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Miami
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Miami fue lanzado el 25 de noviembre de 1997 por Columbia como parte del álbum Big Willie Style
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Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

Artistas intérpretes
Will Smith
Will Smith
Voces
L.E.S.
L.E.S.
Programación de percusión
Keith Winfield
Keith Winfield
Teclados
Les
Les
Programación de percusión
The Whispers
The Whispers
Artista sampleado
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Will Smith
Will Smith
Autoría
Ryan Toby
Ryan Toby
Autoría
Leon Sylvers III
Leon Sylvers III
Autoría
William Shelby
William Shelby
Autoría
Stephen Shockley
Stephen Shockley
Autoría
Samuel J. Barnes
Samuel J. Barnes
Autoría
Producción e ingeniería
L.E.S.
L.E.S.
Producción
Poke & Tone
Poke & Tone
Producción
James Lassiter
James Lassiter
Producción ejecutiva
Ann Carli
Ann Carli
Producción ejecutiva
Benny Medina
Benny Medina
Producción ejecutiva
Robert Burnette
Robert Burnette
Asistente de ingeniería
Rich Travali
Rich Travali
Ingeniería de mezcla
Herb Powers
Herb Powers
Masterización
Poke & Tone for Track Masters Entertainment
Poke & Tone for Track Masters Entertainment
Producción ejecutiva
Ken Ifill
Ken Ifill
Ingeniería de grabación
Les
Les
Producción

Letra

[Intro]
Uh, uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, Miami, uh, uh
South Beach, bringing the heat, uh
Ha, ha, can y'all feel that? Can y'all feel that?
Jig it out, uh
[Verse 1]
Here I am in the place where I come let go
In Miami, the bass and the sunset low
Every day like a Mardi Gras, everybody party all day
No work, all play, okay
So we sip a little something, lay the rest to spill
Me and Charlie at the bar running up a high bill
Nothing 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, or Asian
I only came for two days of playing
But every time I come, I always wind up staying
This the type of town I could spend a few days in
Miami, the city that keeps the roof blazing
[Chorus]
Party in the city where the heat is on
All night on the beach till the break of dawn
Welcome to Miami, bienvenido a Miami
Bouncing in the club where the heat is on
All night on the beach till the break of dawn
I'm going to Miami
Welcome to Miami
[Verse 2]
Yo, I heard the rainstorms ain't nothing 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 screaming out
Will, we loved your last hit
So, I'm thinking I'ma scoot me something hot
In this salsa, merengue 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 mami's screaming
Ay, papi
Every time I come to town, they be spotting me
In the drop Bentley, ain't no stopping me
So, cash in your dough and 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 plead the fifth
Miami
[Chorus]
Party in the city where the heat is on
All night on the beach till the break of dawn
Welcome to Miami, bienvenido a Miami
Bouncing in the club where the heat is on
All night on the beach till the break of dawn
I'm going to Miami
Welcome to Miami
[Verse 3]
Don't get me wrong, Chi-town got it going on
And New York is the city that we know don't sleep
And we all know that LA and Philly stay jiggy
But on the sneak, Miami bringing heat for real
Y'all don't understand
I've never seen so many Dominican women with cinnamon tans
Mira, 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, lounge under the palm trees
'Cause you gotta have cheese
For the summerhouse piece on South Beach
Water so clear, you can see to the bottom
Hundred-thousand-dollar cars, everybody got 'em
Ain't no surprise in the club to see Sly Stallone
Miami, my second home
Miami
[Chorus]
Party in the city where the heat is on
All night on the beach till the break of dawn
Welcome to Miami, bienvenido a Miami
Bouncing in the club where the heat is on
All night on the beach till the break of dawn
I'm going to Miami
Welcome to Miami
[Chorus]
Party in the city where the heat is on
All night on the beach till the break of dawn
Welcome to Miami, bienvenido a Miami
Bouncing in the club where the heat is on
All night on the beach till the break of dawn
I'm going to Miami
Welcome to Miami
[Outro]
Party in the city where the heat is on
Written by: Leon F Sylvers, Ryan Toby, Samuel Barnes, Stephen Shockley, Will Smith, William Shelby
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