Miami 
 -Will Smith-Ryan Toby-Samuel J.Barnes-W.Shelby-S.Shockley-L.Sylvers III
Performed by Will Smith


Yeah yeah yeah yeah !
Miami, uh, uh! 
Southbeach, bringin' the heat, uh 
Ha ha, can y'all feel that? 
Can y'all feel that? 
Jig it out, uh! 

Here I am in the place where I come let go. 
Miami the base and the sunset glow. 
Everyday like a Mardi gras, everybody party all day! 
No work, all play, okay? 
So we sip a little something, lay to rest the spill. 
Me 'n' Charlie at the bar runnin' up a high bill. 
Nothin less than ill, when we dress to kill. 
Every time the ladies pass, they be like (Hi Will!). 
Can y'all feel me, all ages and races, real sweet faces. 
Every different nation, Spanish, Haitian, Indian, Jamaican. 
Black, White, Cuban, and Asian. 
I only came for two days of playing, 
but every time I come I always wind up stayin'! 
This the type of town I could spend a few days in. 
Miami, the city that keeps the roof blazin'. 

Chorus: 

Party in the city where the heat is on.
All night, on the beach till the break of dawn.
Welcome to Miami. 
Buenvenido a Miami. 
Bouncin in the club where the heat is on. 
All night, on the beach till the break of dawn. 
I'm goin' to Miami. 
Welcome to Miami. 


Yo I heard the rainstorms ain't nothin to mess with, 
but I can't feel a drip on the strip, it's a trip. 
Ladies half-dressed, fully equipped, 
And they be screamin' out, (Will, we loved your last hit!). 
So I'm thinkin I'ma scoop me somethin' hot, 
In this south-sea meringue melting pot. 
Hottest club in the city, and it's right on the beach. 
Temperature get to ya, it's about to reach five-hundred degrees, 
in the Caribbean seas, with the hot mommies screamin (Aii poppy!). 
Every time I come to town, they be spottin me. 
In the drop Bentley, ain't no stoppin me. 
So, cash in your door. 





We flow to this fashion show. 
Pound for pound anywhere you go. 
Yo, ain't no city in the world like this, 
And if you ask how I know I gots to feed the film! 

Chorus 


Don't get me wrong, Chitown got it goin' on, 
'n' New York is the city that we know don't sleep! 
An we all know that L A and Philly stay jiggy. 
But on the sneak, Miami bringin heat for real! 
Y'all don't understand. 
I never seen so many Dominican women with cinnamon tans. 
Mierda, this is the plan:
Take a walk on the beach, draw a heart in the sand.
Gimme your hand.
Damn, you look sexy!
Let's go to my yacht, in the West Keys,
ride my jet skis, loungin' in the palm trees. 
Cause you gotta have cheese for the summerhouse piece on southbeach.
Water so clear, you can see to the bottom!
Hundred-thousand dollar cars, e'ybody got 'em.
Ain't no surprise in the club to see Sly, Stallone.
Miami, my second home... 

Chorus to fade