Vandross Luther: Nights in harlem

(feat. Precise)There's a party in Harlem, come onI like to reminisce about that night we kissedIt was somewhere one night in HarlemThe nights were hot and brightYou could treat your honey rightCuz Sylvia's would burn all nightThe people there were really something(You know that's right)The music always kept us jumpingAnd it used to knock me downWhen Smokey came to town(And the miracles, please)My favorite song was Tears Of A Clown, oh yeahThere ain't nothing like them nights in HarlemThey really shake the funk up thereTonight I'm gonna stomp in HarlemAnd I'm gonna take my baby backTo the heart of HarlemBig sister had a group And they'd sit out on the stoopAnd Lordy could they harmonize (Oh yeah)My cousin Joe could blowJust like the radioAnd he used to drove them B girls wildBut when grandma started happy dancing(Oh, she gon' break somethin')She really turned the mother outI like the way they do it up in HarlemWhen there's a party up in HarlemThat's what it's all aboutAin't nothing like them nights in HarlemThey never fake the funk up thereI met my Cherie Amour in HarlemAnd tonight I'm gonna take her back to the 'polloThere's a party in HarlemThey say that all the stars will be thereEveryone is going to HarlemHarlem is a party and everybody's going there[Precise]Follow me visually, cuz I usually be all aroundOriginallly everybody headed uptownFinessing the fly way you crisin in your carOn the West Side to the highway, East Side D-RAnd yes, we are about to set itForget it, I thought you knewThe Apollo is where I had to go with my crewFrom BMW's to my daddy's CadillacHe had the sunroof top wit the diamond in the backCheck the ambiance, the place a renaissanceWho frontin' nonchallant up in the restaurantWhat you really really want, we grabbin by the clutchPrecise can flaunt with this and never too muchIt's such a love flow, high but naturalThe thug's a no-show, and drugs a no-noThe only thing that they was shootin' was poolWhile Harlem nights was right, the party was coolNothing like them nights in HarlemThey really shake the funk up thereTonight I'm gonna stomp in HarlemI'm gonna take my baby back to the heart of HarlemNights in HarlemThey never fake the funk up thereI met my Cherie Amour in HarlemBack to the Harlem ApolloNights in HarlemThey don't let you fake the funk up thereTonight I'm gonna stomp in HarlemI'm gonna take my honeyBack to the Harlem ApollowNights in HarlemThey really shake the funk up thereTonight I'm gonna stomp in HarlemI'm gonna take my babyBack to the Harlem Apollo