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I tell yas
this is my last album Carnival Gone Till November [Guitar...] A Lot Of Things Changed Man The Whole World's In Panic Mode [little Girl Crying] Come On Chill Out Angie Let Daddy finish Writin' [Guitar...] [Pencil Writing] |
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"Riot"
(feat. Serj Tankian, Sizzla) (Intro: Wyclef Jean) Yo Serj, pass me that lighter Yeah... yeah, yeah! (Serj) Flowers, smiling through the battlefield! (Verse One: Wyclef Jean) The break is over man, I'm back with the ink pen Like Ali bomaye okay I'm on my second wind Used to roll dice when the luck was on my side man Four-five-six, walked away with a grand man Seen many blocks turn to the Twilight Zone D.A. on the case like Sherlock Holmes My old high school sweetheart started sniffin a bone For the right bag she deep throat, deeper than a baritone I caught you off guard, this verse is unexpected, check it Like when I rhymed on Big Pun's record, check it I got a swagger that cut any rapper mind over matter Lyrical dagger like alcohol I'm bad for your liver Quiver, shiver body temperature get found in Hudson River Deliver a message to your miss you won't be comin over And if you on the street tonight, see that ReFugee logo We beam around the world like satellite (Chorus One: Wyclef Jean) It's them hip-hop boys, turn your radio down It's the rock 'n roll boys, turn your radio down It's them reggae boys, turn your radio down Neighbors mind your business It's a riot again! The world is getting nervous So we travel again! Main journey's the unconscious It's a riot again! The world is getting nervous And so we travel again! Main journey's the unconscious (Verse Two: Sizzla (Wyclef)) Come rooooooooock with me~! I got the music on the block with me Come chill on the spoooooot with me And just laugh in spree Yeah you're right, we got enough for everyone So get all your friends and your families and come along Move to the beat that's all we do we got Jerusalem Everyday we offer praises like King Solomon Ain't gon' hurt ye, don't be nervous I'm your guardian angel, know you purpose And if I look at you low, if I should make it Believe me, I leave you, show you how to make it (Hung up high, in the M-I) (Double-S-I, S-S-I) (P-P-I, three-piece tie) (Wanna see me die so the heavens they cry) (Chorus Two: Wyclef Jean) It's them hip-hop boys, turn your radio down It's the rock 'n roll boys, turn your radio down It's them reggae boys, turn your radio down Neighbors mind your business It's a riot! Riot! Riot! Riot! From the train to the plane, security check From the bridge to the tunnel, security check It's a riot again! The world is getting nervous So we travel again! Main journey's the unconscious It's a riot again! The world is getting nervous And so we travel again! Main journey's the unconscious (Verse Three: Wyclef Jean) I was down in Texas; drivin wreckless Police stop me, axe me for my license (oh yeah) Registration so I played him some Elvis He let me go, then I lit off the chalice I said if things don't change, we headed for the Arma-ged-deon And the great dragon with seven head, ten horns, at the Arma-ged-deon Listen to the choir children (Verse Four: Serj Tankian) The matterings of all matter Masters and their extended batters Internet intelligence for investments for the natural world Their divestments; truth is knowledge Although bi-polar if it's attainment is equitable Man's mirrors face the flesh but hide the spirit in opposite worlds; vision can only be attained universally Lamps of varied sizes and shapes carrying different shades All having the propensity to illuminate Let's ruminate on realization that the means is the end The Earth's water is mirroring the stream-of-consciousness The dead being reborn as flowers smiling through the battlefields (Wyclef Jean (Serj)) It's them hip-hop boys, turn your radio down It's the rock 'n roll boys, turn your radio down (Flowers, smiling through the battlefield!) (repeat to 21 seconds before the end) It's a riot again! The world is getting nervous So we travel again! Main journey's the unconscious It's a riot again! The world is getting nervous And so we travel again! Main journey's the unconscious |
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Some live for the bill
Some kill for the bill She wined for the bill Grind for the bill Some steal for the bill if they got to pay they bill Tonight Wyclef Akon Weezy on the bill High school she was that girl that make me do the hula hoop around the gym look to get a peek again she's a 10 High school she was That girl that make me do the hula hoop around the gym Just to get a peek again she's a 10 Never thought she would come and work for the president Mr George Washington where my money at She thought he'd call where my money at She had a good day bad day sunny day rainy day All he wanna know is where my money at Closed legs don't get fed go out there and make my bread All you wanna know is where my money at She ended up in a road car bruised up scarred hard All you wanna know is where my money at She thought he'd call I'm a tell a you like Wu told me Cash rules everything around me Singin' dollar dollar bill y'all dollar dollar bill y'all dollar dollar bill y'all dollar dollar bill y'all I'm a tell you like Wu told me Cash rules everything around me Singin' dollar dollar bill y'all dollar dollar bill y'all dollar dollar bill y'all dollar dollar bill y'all Pimpin' got harder cos hoes got smarter On the strip is something they don't wanna be a part of Rather be up in the club shakin' for a thug piture For times the money and spending it how they wanna They got they mind on they money money on they mind They got they finger on the trigger hand on the nines See ever they feel the struggle but staying on they grind And ain't nobody takin' from us last the bottom line But I know there's a drop in the block You move slow You get pressure from cops you don't know not to lay low Because 25 to life is no joke To all my real gorillas thug On of corners every day strugglin' All the beautiful women getting' money Washin' them dollar bills like laundry I'm a tell you like Wu told me Cash rules everything around me Singin' dollar dollar bill y'all dollar dollar bill y'all dollar dollar bill y'all dollar dollar bill y'all I'm a tell you like Wu told me Cash rules everything around me Singin' dollar dollar bill y'all dollar dollar bill y'all dollar dollar bill y'all dollar dollar bill y'all Money money money money has drives the world crazy She used to be She used to be the sweetest girl She used to be the sweetest girl ever Now she like sour ameretta She wears a dress to the T like the letter And if you make it rain she will be under the weather She used to run track back in high school Now she tricks off the track right by school She takes a loss cos she don't wanna see her child lose So respect her pay up for the time used And then she runs to the past And he tells her there will be a new chapter But she feels no different after And then she asks him I'm a tell a you like Wu told me Cash rules everything around me Singin' dollar dollar bill y'all dollar dollar bill y'all dollar dollar bill y'all dollar dollar bill y'all I'm a tell you like Wu told me Cash rules everything around me Singin' dollar dollar bill y'all dollar dollar bill y'all dollar dollar bill y'all dollar dollar bill y'all Some live for the bill Some kill for the bill where my money at She wined for the bill Grind for the bill where my money at Some steal for the bill if they got to pay the bill Tonight Wyclef Akon Weezy on the bill were my money at |
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"Welcome To The East"
(feat. Sizzla) (repeat 4X in background) "When the East in the house - oh my God" (Wyclef Jean (Sizzla)) Yeah~! This one's for the world right here Sizzla! (Mr. Kalonji just walked in the buildin) Big up to the far East rulers (Intro: Wyclef Jean (Sizzla)) Welcome to the East! "Oh my God" "When the East is in the house" sometimes I ask myself will the violence ever cease "Oh my God" (You know you gon' like it; Kalonji, Wyclef) It's too hot on the floor man "Oh my God" It's too hot on the floor man It's too hot on the floor man "Oh my God" It's too hot on the floor They got the M-15's "Oh my God" We got the M-16's "Oh my God" (that's dangerous) It's too hot on the floor man It's too hot on the floor (Verse One: Wyclef Jean) Check it out I saw the ski-mask I didn't see the faces yo Saw the grenade, heard the explosions yo It get worse yo, I can't count the hearses that come out to masses, to churches, the verse is Do unto others as you would have done unto you Well welcome to the devil's penthouse, overlookin hell's view David slew the philistines with a donkey jawbone The same jawbone, I used to make microphone The same microphone I use in New Jerusalem To tell E.T. MC's they gotta phone home Girl I see you in the club but your eyes full of pain Your man a wifebeater, find a new man And for my little sisters in the misery Sweet sixteen you ain't alone in the pregnancy I pour some liquors for my homies that passed Sit back while I'm writin watch you fade in the paragraph... (Chorus: Wyclef Jean) Welcome to the East! "Oh my God" "When the East is in the house" sometimes I ask myself will the violence ever cease "Oh my God" Deejay turn it up~! It's too hot on the floor man "Oh my God" It's too hot on the floor man It's too hot on the floor man "Oh my God" It's too hot on the floor They got the M-15's "Oh my God" We got the M-16's "Oh my God" It's too hot on the floor man It's too hot on the floor (Wyclef) Sizzla, check it out! (Verse Two: Sizzla - best guess only) All things she plant the explosives with fuel in line We pe dimed, that's too much screwin time Cuttin you off, the halls reach the governor With pass enough plastic and the found for substance I prophecy they gon' call on the attack Must I see there and keeping this a back Each can play guitar, cause those bands a saluting Everyday someone forments these driveby shootings WILL THERE EVER BE PEACE on the Earth With human acts we shall not have peace on the Earth Be good leave it up for firm and just What's going on in neighborhoods today is not respected (Chorus with ad libs) (Verse Three: Wyclef Jean) Dance, she's in the city of Gods Dancin the Capoeira I see her in Brazil, eyy! Her cry, sound like 7 million violins Knowin that her man Won't be back tomorrow, she cries (Chorus (without Jeru the Damaja samples + ad libs)) (Outro: Wyclef Jean) Yeah, this where we all meet right here One mind one soul one heart On violins we got, the Honorable Minister Louis Farrakhan, yeah On guitar, my man David Rosen Jerry Wonder on the bass Sizzla, breddern for life Charles the conductor I see you Wyclef Jean |
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10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1,
We cry for peace (Uh huh) But we live for war (You know I got that shot in the chevy what it is?) We ain’t start the wire taps down in Baltimore (But I still slangin’ bricks where I live) Sometimes she love me, sometimes she love me not (Doin’ 10 now my girl turning tricks at the crib) But let check out his eyes, in the inner city Chi’ (Layin’ down ASAP, e’erbody in the trap gettin’ killed) Evil lurks in the heavenly disguise (Tryin’ to get the ruler all I need is about a mil) I seen two birds crash into two New York giants (Bush still lyin’, he don’ never keep it real) I wish Katrina spoke French at the quarter to New Orleans (Haha, but you’d a told her that) But how we smoke French back, seduced this stone (Okay) told this is your death, please don’t rain on my people [Chorus] Where’d the hope go, Where’d the hope (I don’t know) I see the whole world turn into a warzone (What?) Ain’t no love in the city keep your vest on (G’ that right) Guns ‘n roses welcome to the jungle On the flip side (ay), she shakin’ her back side (Shake it for me) That’s the only way tuition gon’ come right He got a crush on Mary Jane (Ay, Ay) If you ain’t got five on she ain’t doing her thang (Come on, you know you need to) Slow down, young girl Keep it real hun, you gotta keep it real hun Slow down somebody gon’ crash (Come on, you know you need to) Slow down (You know you need ta, ay ay) young girl (Okay) [Wyclef (T.I.)] If you livin in the street You know your livin free (And if you ain’t you know your doin’ time like me) Thugs with the heat, are the coldest ones to meet (You can catch yourself a case get a fine do 3) We flyin high, but still can’t touch the sky (But on conspiracy your doing ten at the least) Everbody’s a gangsta, but no-body wanna die (With all this snitchin’ you might never see the streets Nuclear testing, replacin’ the SAT’s (With all this going on why they worried about me) Stem cell research there’s another you another me (I’m just hustling in the streets tryin’ to flip a couple keys) With what goes up, must come down, the laws of gravity (I know I see it happen to my partner big neege, We miss ya shawrty!) To win at chess, you’ve got to trap the king (Ay) [Chorus] Where’d the hope go, Where’d the hope (I don’t know) I see the whole world turn into a warzone (What?) Ain’t no love in the city keep your vest on (G’ that right) Guns ‘n roses welcome to the jungle On the flip side (Ay), she shakin her back side (Shake it for me) That’s the only way tuition gonna come right (Cha) He got a cursh on mary jane unless you ain’t got five on she ain’t doing her thang ( Lets get it) Slow down, young girl Keep it real hun, you gotta keep it real hun Slow down somebody gon’ crash (Come on, you know you need to) Slow down (Ay, Ay, You know we used ta) Young girl (Okay) [T.I.] E’erbody, know we gon’ keep rollin’ When the police rollin’, and your coke dealer told ‘em what you been doing Boy better slow down Ay, Ay, Slowdown Ay, Ay, You wanna show ‘em that da dope keep coming But if shit keep runnin’ their mouth Eye your stuck jacking coming for ya better slow down Ay, Ay, Slow down, (e’ertime homeboy) Slow down (start snitchin’, homeboy), Ay Ay [T.I. (Wyclef)] Hey I remember get money (Get money) All we do is get money (Get money) ‘Til the feds raided the trap and took my (Thang) from me Put me in a room alone, separated the click form me (Click from me) Next thing you my lawyer said (My partner snitched on me) on me Now ain’t that a bitch homie, (They ain’t have a thing on us) Until you started telling now they talking big numbers We could’ve split charges up, against five or six summer (Summers) Instead you tryin’ to talk telling so you could walk How could you tell ‘em who we sold told to? E’erthing we bought? How we used to get in, all the way ‘til we can ship it off? (Who woulda thought?) Thought Hey keep it pimpin’, wait a minute (Whoa) Ay keep it pimpin’ wait a minute, ay [Wyclef (T.I.)] Where’d the hope go, Where’d the hope I see the whole world turn into a warzone Ain’t no love in the city keep your vest on (Ya) Guns ‘n roses welcome to the jungle (Ay, Ay) On the flip side she shakin her back side That’s the only way tuition gonna come right He got a crush on mary jane If you ain’t got five on she ain’t doing her thang (haha) Slow down (Okay) Young girl Keep it real hun, you can keep it real hun Slow down, somebody gon’ crash (You know you need to) Slow down, young girl (You know you we used to) Keep it real hun, keep it real hun Slow down I’m gonna let my guitar do the talking now |
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Yeah
It's those Jersey boys I heard a man say Jesus walks Me, myself, I heard Jesus talks Cause when I heard his beat I felt Jesus voice I heard it through the wide And he made it out the coma From a fast car It was a fast car Yeah Every day is like the wild wild west Some of us are bad boys Some of us are outlawed And some mystery, the killer get away And livin' this isn't the end of the day In the fast car Jump in the fast car Yeah You gotta be no billionaire To get a ticket up to the moon We all know somebody up there You need a helping hand Look, come right here To help you see clearly now, yeah To help you see clearly now, yeah I hope you see clearly now, yeah Yeah What would you do after your bachelor party In the bar celebrating with all your homies Go outside, and you're ready to ride And over fifty-one shots but you ain't ready to die In your fast car, yeah In your fast car Talk to me, talk to me When that fast car picks you up You will have no choice You may hear the tires screaming But you will have no voice But as the fast car picks you up You will weep and smile And see heaven in the headlights Mile after, mile after, mile after mile Yeah You gotta be no billionaire To get a ticket up to the moon We all know somebody up there You need a helping hand Look, come right here To help you see clearly now, yeah To help you see clearly now, yeah I hope you see clearly now, yeah Yeah Everybody had leave some c-h-c So she headed to Honduras for some tlc Yeah, having fun in Central America Well she was a passenger, never a traveler In that fast car Ridin' that fast car Yeah Sweet sixteen, I see her leaving the scene Crossing the street, she won't see seventeen Blink of an eye, D-W-I Hit and run and sellin' flees In the fast car Ridin' the fast car Yeah When that fast car picks you up You will have no choice You may hear the tires screaming But you will have no voice But as the fast car picks you up You will weep and smile And see heaven in the headlights Mile after, mile after, mile after mile Yea You gotta be no billionaire To get a ticket up to the moon We all know somebody up there You need a helping hand Look, come right here To help you see clearly now, yeah To help you see clearly now, yeah I hope you see clearly now, yeah Yeah You gotta be no billionaire To get a ticket up to the moon We all know somebody up there You need a helping hand Look, come right here To help you see clearly now, yeah To help you see clearly now, yeah I hope you see clearly now, yeah |
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I want to apologize for makin you wait so long for the sequel
Wyclef, Mary J., this one called What About the Baby You ever been like [Verse One: Wyclef] Let me talk to my daughter Daughter this is your poppa I know it's been a while We haven't talked [Mary J. Blige] But daddy you've been gone And me and mom have been all alone It's been a struggle and you weren't there for us He say [Wyclef Jean] Okay, when I called you She wouldn't put you on the phone She call the police, restrainin order 50 feet, from my home I tried, I ain't lyin It's so sad that the heavens cryin, AYY~! Once a boy and twice a man I'm just tryin to do the best I can Give me a chance girl [Chorus: Wyclef] A grown man ain't supposed to cry So why does water fill my eyes when I hear your voice Everything gon' be alright Baby girl I'm by your side, dry your eyes [Verse Two: Mary J. Blige] Let's talk this over Now see I heard everything that you told her But it's gon' take more than words for you to be a father, uh-huh Responsibilities of a man Like stayin faithful just for the fam' What if she knew that you chose another over her mother, aowwww! So you called her and I wouldn't put her on the phone I called the police yes, restrainin order 50 feet, from my home I tried, I ain't lyin It's so sad that the heavens are cryin, yeahhh Once a girl, twice of a man And I'ma try to do the best I can I can't give you a chance noooo [Chorus: Blige] A woman ain't supposed to cry So why don't you just wipe your eyes, dry your eyes You've learned a house is not a home When you're living all alone, and you want back home [Verse Three: Wyclef] WAIT A MINUTE GIRL! You're my joy, happiness that you bring Turn the fall back to spring girl, you're my bling You a hip-hop song I heard for the first time time Studied all the words to the rhyme You're my life, without you there's no sun, there's no moon There's no stars, shinin in the ni-iight [Mary J. Blige] But if I give you a chance, would you show me you care Be a man, no matter what the circumstances AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHOW~! [Chorus: Wyclef] A grown man ain't supposed to cry So why does water fill my eyes when I hear your voice [Blige] You've learned a house is not a home When you're living all alone, and you want back home [Chorus: Wyclef] A grown man ain't supposed to cry So why does water fill my eyes when I hear your voice (What about the baby~! What about the baby~!) Everything gon' be alright Baby girl I'm by your side, I apologize! I cry, and I cry, I cry [fades out] |
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If it was my last day on earth
I'd treat it like my first Go out the way I came in So innocent so pure with no thoughts of insecurity Live life to the fullest be what I wanna be Last day on earth I tell my momma don't cry I'll see my daddy in paradise Where the blind can see, the mute can talk, the crippled can walk But for now Heaven's in New York [Chorus] Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Heavens in New York Oh oh oh oh First thing I'd do is go back in time take the twin towers, put it back in the skyline Tell my girl two wrongs still don't make a right Make love for the last time under the candlelight Pick up my hommies at the gentleman club after that hit Club and Reminisce about the High School Days Man I sucked as a quarterback remember getting sacked man almost broke my back yeah If it was my last day on earth I'd treat it like my first Go out the way I came in So innocent so pure with no thoughts of insecurity Live life to the fullest be what I wanna be Last day on earth I tell my girl don't cry I'm with my daddy in paradise Where the blind can see, the mute can talk, the crippled can walk But for now Heaven's in New York [Chorus] I tell the man get the people a tax break Kids stop shootin' I cant sing in no more ways I cant take the money with me so I caught a movie Favorite actress Angelina Jolie Favorite Singer has to be Marley Turn Up the Bass And move to his styling's Cant leave without reading my daughter a bedtime story the heavens is calling If it was my last day on earth I'd treat it like my first Go out the way I came in So innocent so pure with no thoughts of insecurity Live life to the fullest be what I want to be Last day on earth I tell my homies don't cry I'm with my daddy in paradise Where the blind can see, the mute can talk, the crippled can walk But for now Heaven's in New York [Chorus] Welcome to New York City Even though I walk through the Valley of Shadow of Death I fear No evil For you are with me so tell my loves ones please don't cry Cause if doves can fly so can I If it was my last day on earth I'd treat it like my first Go out the way I came in So innocent so pure with no thoughts of insecurity Live life to the fullest be what I want to be Last day on earth I tell my homies don't cry I'm with my dad in paradise Where the blind can see, the mute can talk, the crippled can walk But for now Heaven's in New York [Chorus] Even though I walk through the Valley of Shadow of Death I fear No evil for you are with me so Tell my loves ones please don't cry Cause if doves can fly so can I If it was my last day on earth I'd treat it like my first Go out the way I came in So innocent so pure with no thoughts of insecurity Live life to the fullest be what I want to be Last day on earth I tell my homies don't cry I'm with my daddy in paradise Where the blind can see, the mute can talk, the crippled can walk But for now Heaven's in New York Where the blind can see, the mute can talk, the crippled can walk But for now Heaven's in New York [Chorus x3] Welcome To New York City... Heaven's In New York City |
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Check it out.
Right now if you got problem with the immigration Please report on the dance floor True story, I got my green card in my hand right now Let me see them lighters up in the air As I reminisce Oh ×6 I reminisce I reminisce (here's another one) Oh ×6 <Clef> Things done changed but they stay the same You can fake that swagga but can't fake the name Cuz I got the slang to make the chitty bang bang Bidi Bidi Bom Bom, Bidi Bidi Bom Bom That's when I asked Melissa, "What's that song?" She said, "That's Selena playing all night long." I said "Where you from?" She said "Mexico." We got that Bidi Bidi Bom Bom, Bidi Bidi Bom Bom <Chorus> Bidi Bidi Bom Bom, Oh Selena Bidi Bidi Bom Bom, Oh Selena Bidi Bidi Bom Bom, Bidi (Bidi Bom) She got that fire (Bidi Bidi Bom Bom), Mexicana (Mexicana) (Bidi Bidi Bom Bom), Raised in America (Oh) I wish I had a chance to meet her, Bidi Bidi (Bom) Selena I Reminisce, I Reminisce <Melissa> A yo Clef let me get that balia I'm a shimmy shimmy on while you sip tequila Manos arriba reppin latinas With the Bidi Bidi Bom Bom, Bidi Bidi Bom Bom Selena brought pride to a generation Inspiration is the hope for the immigration I can still hear your voice echoing through my system With the Bidi Bidi Bom Bom, Bidi Bidi Bom Bom <Chorus> And when the heavens open I saw Selia Cruz I heard her say "Asucar turn this on." Tito Puente's dressed in white Playing timbales while the angels sing with Selena Ay Mamma. Is you carnival shoes on. Reggaeton Breakdown Parese que va llover El cielo se esta nulando Parese que va llover Ay mamma me estoy mojando East Coast West Coast Mid-West PRESENTE! Dirty South Texas PRESENTE! Windows stay tinted like a president PRESENTE! So drop the gas price Mr.President Where the latinos? Presente Itilanos? Presente Carribenos? Presente Africanos? Presente Centro Americanos? Presente Cubanos? Presente Mexicanos? Presente <Chorus> Selena forever For all my immigrants out there Ima play that electric guitar, let's go |
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(Spoken)
Ladies and gentleman, The world music ambassador Wyclef Jean's in the house Alongside of sexy Lucia Jan, let it go Let it go Let it go Let it go Let it go Let it go Let it go Let it go Let it go I'm told, I was partying with the Russians in a yacht Ass bigger than a hat and saw a girl Asked her where's she's from That's when she replied, "You're a bi!" I'm drunk, got it going dippy-dong-dong And the way she move her body, now I'm dippy-dong-dong She hide like the sun, got me dippy-dong-dong Murder She Wrote, what a bomb-bomb! (Women sing) If you look into my eyes you can see my cheri amour (Wyclef) I want it (Women sing) Does it feel like a dischevel? when I tell you that I want you (Wyclef) Yes it do (Women sing) Would you be my lover now, and tempt me off from danger (Wyclef) I'd love to So let's dance on a dial, the party no style When you party on a yacht, you don't worry about cops They can shut us down They can shut us down They can shut us They can shut us They can shut us down I'm told, I was partying with the Russians in a yacht Ass bigger than a hat and saw a girl Asked her where's she's from That's when she replied, "You're a bi?" I'm drunk, got it going dippy-dong-dong The way she move her body, now I'm dippy-dong-dong She hide like the sun, got me dippy-dong-dong Murder She Wrote, what a bomb-bomb! (Women sing) If you look me in the morning and you hit me lights, I make love (Wyclef) I'd love to (Women sing) I can feel that you were sent to me from up above, my love (Wyclef) I want you Cus when I look into your eyes, you're so god-divine. Tiki-tiki-taka, you got me, hear my thighs So let's dance on a dial, the party don't style When you party on a yacht, you don't worry about cops I'm told, I was partying with the Russians in a yacht Ass bigger than a hat and saw a girl Asked her where's she's from That's when she replied, "You're a bi!" I'm drunk, got it going dippy-dong-dong The way she move her body, now I'm dippy-dong-dong She hide like the sun, got me dippy-dong-dong (Emergency) Murder She Wrote, what a bomb-bomb! Oh, it's my nukin' music baby Oh, don't step on my shoes baby Ladies, ladies Looking right tonight Ladies Looking right tonight Ladies Blow that lline? (repeat 8x) .... World music ambassador in the building Yeah Ok Ok Let's go, Listen, listen ... It's a na-na-na-na,and the flu in the east No guns in the east, just peace in the east Yup, at least tonight, no shooker nigger beats you up I called Jan and he came up with the BTN Put up your cup if you're feeling dizzy-dizzy-dizzy Magnum pop if you're feelng dizzy-dizzy-dizzy If you see me then get a little dizzy-dizzy-dizzy Come closer let me get a kissy-kissy (Women sing) If you look into my eyes you can see my cheri amour (Wyclef) I want it (Women sing) Does it feel like a dischevel? when I tell you that I want you (Wyclef) Yes it do (Women sing) Would you be my lover now, and tempt me off from danger (Wyclef) I'd love to So let's dance on a dial, the party don't style When you party on a yacht, you don't worry about cops I'm told, I was partying with the Russians in a yacht Ass bigger than a hat and saw a girl Asked her where's she's from That's when she replied, "You're a bi!" I'm drunk, got it going dippy-dong-dong The way she move her body, now I'm dippy-dong-dong She hide like the sun, got me dippy-dong-dong Murder She Wrote, what a bomb-bomb! Yo, Jan, you crazy man! |
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Listen me, Geisha!
Mi waan sep you lek huas all mi girls Sing for the Huuah. Everybody everybody china wine china wine Mix da china wine do di dutty wine Everybody china wine everybody china wine Everybody china wine (wohoo, w-ley, w-la) Mix da china wine do di dutty wine Ill Never but forget when my plane landed in jamaica, It was me Tony Matterhorn, Elephant Man and then girl that they call Geisha She said Chea chea chea I asked her what dose it mean she said in China We Love di dutty wine so much dat we mix it with di china wine. China wine, china wine (wohoo) China wine, china wine (heeyyy) china wine, china wine Mix the china wine wit da dutty wine China wine china wine [x3] (a ready ready.. to di wine) When di body ready wine it up In da club on di dance in china it up Wyclef boss blame and grind it up Cau di we she, move she is attitude It was seem something looks like fine ah! Kings from jamaica for di china.. (chinese words) And are there that her design yea (chinese words) Kings from jamaica and china, i'll like di fine up girl China wine china wine [X3] (wohoo, w-ley, w-la) China wine china wine [X3] (a ready ready.. to di wine) Throw on my dancing shoes I got nothing to lose Tonight i'm gonna get da night lights (ready ready fine) And party, away - ay Gal make you pon con pine we do wine in clean We a di twin when you back china wine Everyone you shyan scha you shwayn wyclef jean Jamaican geishan She make me so chug collide-chug collide-chug collide ten We dont china wine, make me a sen Dutty, im yute from like a man grim like a sushi in china wine And from do im widi yudi gudi yudi yu We complete like.. (chinese words).. puff-a-little groups China wine china wine [X3] (wohoo, w-ley, w-la) China wine china wine [X3] (a ready ready.. to di wine) Dance, dance, oh-whoo Na-na-na Im in my dance proof so Na-na-na Mr. china wine do di dutty wine Everybody everybody china wine china wine Mr. china wine do di dutty wine Everybody china wine everybody china wine Everybody china wine Mr. china wine do di dutty wine Im in my dance proof so-wy |
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