It doesn't matter what I need It doesn't matter if I cry Don't matter if I bleed You've been on a road Don't know where it goes or where it leads
It doesn't matter what I want It doesn't matter what I need If you've made up your mind to go I won't beg you to stay You've been in a cage Throw you to the wind you fly away
It doesn't matter what I want It doesn't matter what I need It doesn't matter if I cry Doesn't matter if I bleed Feel the sting of tears Falling on this face you've loved for years
It doesn't matter what I need It doesn't matter if I cry Don't matter if I bleed You've been on a road Don't know where it goes or where it leads
It doesn't matter what I want It doesn't matter what I need If you've made up your mind to go I won't beg you to stay You've been in a cage Throw you to the wind you fly away
It doesn't matter what I want It doesn't matter what I need It doesn't matter if I cry Doesn't matter if I bleed Feel the sting of tears Falling on this face you've loved for years
[Wyclef Jean] Dirty Dirty Dirty South I used to play while at the YMCA, in L.A. Sold my first A-K I saw her man get murdered on Sunday, Bloody Sunday (What about Texas?) They need to chill with the gun play (New York city y'all) Police are at the door the Magnum was by the ashtray (Look at shorty y'all) He bout to go out like Scarface He woke up in a cardboard box with no space with Thug Angels singin, sayin
[Wyclef Jean] - (over harmonizing) So you wanna be a thug? To all my thugs in Houston, you wan' push drugs? To all my thugs in Memphis, you want the cars in the videos? To the Jacksonville Thug Angels, let me tell you how it really goes
[Wyclef Jean] I'm on the highway with a black bandana, headed to Atlanta Until I heard WOOP WOOP, that "Sound of Da Police", should I pull over? He had the dark shades on, but he ain't look like Stevie Wonder His face was, pale and long - he looked like cold day in December Now let me ask the truth or somethin - should I slow down and be a good camper? I heard a young thug scream, "It depends what you got in the beamer!!" Now I got two choices I could blast and become Most Wanted in America Or I could slow down like the man in the Bronco and get Johnny Cochran to be my lawyer Ohh Sonya, hit her on the Motorola If I get locked up I ain't getting out 'til Tuesday Cause this is Saturday, and it's a holiday Now I got to spend a week hangin in the South in jail but you told me that crime pay
[Wyclef Jean] The Dirty Dirty Dirty South I used to play while at the YMCA, in L.A. Sold my first A-K I saw her man get murdered on Sunday, Bloody Sunday (What about Brooklyn?) They need to chill with the gun play (Hey) Police are at the door the Magnum was by the ashtray (New Jersey) He bout to go out like Scarface He woke up in a cardboard box with no space with Thug Angels singin, sayin
[Wyclef Jean] - (over harmonizing) So you wanna be a thug? My thugs in Chicago, you wan' push drugs? My thugs in Orlando, you want the cars in the videos? To V-A and D.C., St. Louis, Miami
[Wyclef Jean] So you a killer, how many people did you kill? You a dealer, how many drugs did you deal-a? For'realla, used to sell crack on the hill-a Yeah right! My name is Elvis and your wife is Pricilla You're an ACTOR, you need a part in this thrilla Hold up, ain't no nead to bust your four-fifth-a It's two of use, one of use is bound to leave in a coma So say your prayers, and give my regards to the undertaker
[Wyclef Jean] At the Dirty Dirty Dirty South I used to play while at the YMCA, in L.A. Sold my first A-K I saw her man get murdered on Sunday, Bloody Sunday (What about New Orleans?) They need to chill with the gun play (New York City y'all) Police are at the door the Magnum was by the ashtray (Look at shorty y'all) He bout to go out like Scarface He woke up in a cardboard box with no space with Thug Angels singin, sayin
[Wyclef Jean] - (over harmonizing) So you wanna be a thug? To my thugs in Tampa, you wan' push drugs? To my thugs in Detroit, you want the cars in the videos? To the North, to the South, to the whole Carolina-lina Let me tell you how it really goes So you wanna be a thug? To my thugs in A-T-L, you wan' push drugs? To my thugs livin in Dallas, you want the cars in the videos? Thug Angels in the Birmingham Let me tell you how it really goes, let's go!
[Wyclef - with voice box effect] Watch out, for the beasts Watch out, if you got a seed homie cause you don't want your kids growin up thinkin they never had no daddy
Big Pun, rest in peace forever Bronx, pour some liqour, AHHH Slang Tom, rest in peace Police is in the news, watch yourself Y'all saw what they did to Diallo
[some man complaining] Yeah you betta turn music down! I call 911!
[Wyclef Jean] You gon' do WHAT? WAIT! Yo turn up your musics louder WAIT! All my people in the system Jeep WAIT! All my people goin to school early in the mornin WAIT! Eastern Parkway
We're gonna take ya back now, come on I like the way this is going down Ladies and gents Yo I'mma do this for the kids check it out Here we go, yo
(Wyclef) We don't need no education (yeah) Says a young man sitting in class (yeah) School is out 3 o'clock on the dot (yeah) Beef with some thugs, he got shot (yeah) Turn on your television (yeah) Martin Luther King just had a dream (yeah) Take this dream and apply it to your life (yeah) Shorty's selling crack, is a talking job
(Wyclef) To all my refugees, enough respect To all my juveniles, enough respect To all my war children, enough respect Now Bono won't you sing the hook, come on
(Bono)(Wyclef) Keep your head up (Uh keep your head up) Cause a new day's gonna come (Every country got a ghetto, come on) And look towards the sun Some got the darkness all around (Everybody sing this part right here)
1 - (Wyclef) Mama, mama You know you raised me with no father figure I wanna take this time to thank you For giving me Life Alright Mama, mama You know you raised me with no father figure And taken by machine gun trigger Out for giving me life
(Wyclef) Yo, yo turn the page ready the news today People getting fired, some getting wild Looting on the streets cause the dogs gotta eat (Grrr!) By any means necessary Turning over the hour glass Gotta get it straight before it's too late Cause I don't wanna be behind that gate Now everybody sing the hook
(Bono)(Wyclef) Keep your head up (Your head up, your head up) Cause a new day's gonna come (For the new millennium) And look towards the sun Some got the darkness all around (Everybody sing this part right here)
Repeat 1
(Wyclef) My people in the front, everybody in the buck Hey yo raise the roof up in the air, come on And just raise the roof for all my people trying to eat Stomp your feet on the floor come on and just stomp Stomp, stomp, stomp Introducing Bono, straight out of Dublin
(Bono)(Wyclef) Midnight she's on the street, she can't sleep She's afraid to dream Ten years old, my Spanish rose You see things you never should have seen Midnight she's on the street, oh she can't sleep She's afraid to dream Ten years old, my Spanish rose You see things you never should have seen (Let me do the guitar solo right here) (I want all you kids to stand right now, come on let me hear y'all)
(Bono & Children's Choir)(Wyclef) Keep your head up Cause a new day's gonna come (Ha, ha) And look towards the sun Some got the darkness all around (All my broke people sing this part right here)
Repeat 1
(Wyclef) Hey, hey, hey, hey Wyclef and Bono Jerry Wonder in the back I let the DJ cut the wax Y'all need to stop it with the violence True Refugee combination Dublin, Brooklyn, New Jersey, ya hear Trying to find a new year
We're gonna take ya back now, come on I like the way this is going down Ladies and gents Yo I'mma do this for the kids check it out Here we go, yo
(Wyclef) We don't need no education (yeah) Says a young man sitting in class (yeah) School is out 3 o'clock on the dot (yeah) Beef with some thugs, he got shot (yeah) Turn on your television (yeah) Martin Luther King just had a dream (yeah) Take this dream and apply it to your life (yeah) Shorty's selling crack, is a talking job
(Wyclef) To all my refugees, enough respect To all my juveniles, enough respect To all my war children, enough respect Now Bono won't you sing the hook, come on
(Bono)(Wyclef) Keep your head up (Uh keep your head up) Cause a new day's gonna come (Every country got a ghetto, come on) And look towards the sun Some got the darkness all around (Everybody sing this part right here)
1 - (Wyclef) Mama, mama You know you raised me with no father figure I wanna take this time to thank you For giving me Life Alright Mama, mama You know you raised me with no father figure And taken by machine gun trigger Out for giving me life
(Wyclef) Yo, yo turn the page ready the news today People getting fired, some getting wild Looting on the streets cause the dogs gotta eat (Grrr!) By any means necessary Turning over the hour glass Gotta get it straight before it's too late Cause I don't wanna be behind that gate Now everybody sing the hook
(Bono)(Wyclef) Keep your head up (Your head up, your head up) Cause a new day's gonna come (For the new millennium) And look towards the sun Some got the darkness all around (Everybody sing this part right here)
Repeat 1
(Wyclef) My people in the front, everybody in the buck Hey yo raise the roof up in the air, come on And just raise the roof for all my people trying to eat Stomp your feet on the floor come on and just stomp Stomp, stomp, stomp Introducing Bono, straight out of Dublin
(Bono)(Wyclef) Midnight she's on the street, she can't sleep She's afraid to dream Ten years old, my Spanish rose You see things you never should have seen Midnight she's on the street, oh she can't sleep She's afraid to dream Ten years old, my Spanish rose You see things you never should have seen (Let me do the guitar solo right here) (I want all you kids to stand right now, come on let me hear y'all)
(Bono & Children's Choir)(Wyclef) Keep your head up Cause a new day's gonna come (Ha, ha) And look towards the sun Some got the darkness all around (All my broke people sing this part right here)
Repeat 1
(Wyclef) Hey, hey, hey, hey Wyclef and Bono Jerry Wonder in the back I let the DJ cut the wax Y'all need to stop it with the violence True Refugee combination Dublin, Brooklyn, New Jersey, ya hear Trying to find a new year
I dedicate this record the carnival to all you brothers takin long trips down south, virginia,balitmore all round the world and your girl gets this message that you aint commin' back, she sittin back in her room, dalights is off, shes cryin, and then my voice comes in (pow) and this is what i tell her for you
every time i make a run, girl you turn around and cry, i ask myself why oh why, see you must understand i cant work a 9 to 5, so ill be gone til november, said ill be gone till november ill be gone till november, you tell my girl yo i be gone till november, ill be gone till november ill be gone til november, you tell my girl yo ill be gone till november, january, february, march, april, may, i see you cryin but girl i cant stay ill be gone till november, ill be gone till november... and give a kiss to my motha..
when i come back there be no time to clock, ill have enough money to buy out the glocks, tell my brotha go to school in september so he wont mess up in summer school in da summer, tell my cousin jerry wear his condom if you dont wear condom you see a red line oh oo oo you sucka M.C.s you got no flow i heard ya style you so so
I had to flick nothin and turn it in to somethin, hip hop turns to the future of rock when i smash a pumpkin (bing) committ treason now i have a reason to hunt you down its only right its rappers season,yea you with the loud voice posin like your top choice, i make a hertz out of ya rolls royce, besides i got my girl to remember and i committed that ill be back in november.
We're gonna take ya back now, come on I like the way this is going down Ladies and gents Yo I'mma do this for the kids check it out Here we go, yo
(Wyclef) We don't need no education (yeah) Says a young man sitting in class (yeah) School is out 3 o'clock on the dot (yeah) Beef with some thugs, he got shot (yeah) Turn on your television (yeah) Martin Luther King just had a dream (yeah) Take this dream and apply it to your life (yeah) Shorty's selling crack, is a talking job
(Wyclef) To all my refugees, enough respect To all my juveniles, enough respect To all my war children, enough respect Now Bono won't you sing the hook, come on
(Bono)(Wyclef) Keep your head up (Uh keep your head up) Cause a new day's gonna come (Every country got a ghetto, come on) And look towards the sun Some got the darkness all around (Everybody sing this part right here)
1 - (Wyclef) Mama, mama You know you raised me with no father figure I wanna take this time to thank you For giving me Life Alright Mama, mama You know you raised me with no father figure And taken by machine gun trigger Out for giving me life
(Wyclef) Yo, yo turn the page ready the news today People getting fired, some getting wild Looting on the streets cause the dogs gotta eat (Grrr!) By any means necessary Turning over the hour glass Gotta get it straight before it's too late Cause I don't wanna be behind that gate Now everybody sing the hook
(Bono)(Wyclef) Keep your head up (Your head up, your head up) Cause a new day's gonna come (For the new millennium) And look towards the sun Some got the darkness all around (Everybody sing this part right here)
Repeat 1
(Wyclef) My people in the front, everybody in the buck Hey yo raise the roof up in the air, come on And just raise the roof for all my people trying to eat Stomp your feet on the floor come on and just stomp Stomp, stomp, stomp Introducing Bono, straight out of Dublin
(Bono)(Wyclef) Midnight she's on the street, she can't sleep She's afraid to dream Ten years old, my Spanish rose You see things you never should have seen Midnight she's on the street, oh she can't sleep She's afraid to dream Ten years old, my Spanish rose You see things you never should have seen (Let me do the guitar solo right here) (I want all you kids to stand right now, come on let me hear y'all)
(Bono & Children's Choir)(Wyclef) Keep your head up Cause a new day's gonna come (Ha, ha) And look towards the sun Some got the darkness all around (All my broke people sing this part right here)
Repeat 1
(Wyclef) Hey, hey, hey, hey Wyclef and Bono Jerry Wonder in the back I let the DJ cut the wax Y'all need to stop it with the violence True Refugee combination Dublin, Brooklyn, New Jersey, ya hear Trying to find a new year
We're gonna take ya back now, come on I like the way this is going down Ladies and gents Yo I'mma do this for the kids check it out Here we go, yo
(Wyclef) We don't need no education (yeah) Says a young man sitting in class (yeah) School is out 3 o'clock on the dot (yeah) Beef with some thugs, he got shot (yeah) Turn on your television (yeah) Martin Luther King just had a dream (yeah) Take this dream and apply it to your life (yeah) Shorty's selling crack, is a talking job
(Wyclef) To all my refugees, enough respect To all my juveniles, enough respect To all my war children, enough respect Now Bono won't you sing the hook, come on
(Bono)(Wyclef) Keep your head up (Uh keep your head up) Cause a new day's gonna come (Every country got a ghetto, come on) And look towards the sun Some got the darkness all around (Everybody sing this part right here)
1 - (Wyclef) Mama, mama You know you raised me with no father figure I wanna take this time to thank you For giving me Life Alright Mama, mama You know you raised me with no father figure And taken by machine gun trigger Out for giving me life
(Wyclef) Yo, yo turn the page ready the news today People getting fired, some getting wild Looting on the streets cause the dogs gotta eat (Grrr!) By any means necessary Turning over the hour glass Gotta get it straight before it's too late Cause I don't wanna be behind that gate Now everybody sing the hook
(Bono)(Wyclef) Keep your head up (Your head up, your head up) Cause a new day's gonna come (For the new millennium) And look towards the sun Some got the darkness all around (Everybody sing this part right here)
Repeat 1
(Wyclef) My people in the front, everybody in the buck Hey yo raise the roof up in the air, come on And just raise the roof for all my people trying to eat Stomp your feet on the floor come on and just stomp Stomp, stomp, stomp Introducing Bono, straight out of Dublin
(Bono)(Wyclef) Midnight she's on the street, she can't sleep She's afraid to dream Ten years old, my Spanish rose You see things you never should have seen Midnight she's on the street, oh she can't sleep She's afraid to dream Ten years old, my Spanish rose You see things you never should have seen (Let me do the guitar solo right here) (I want all you kids to stand right now, come on let me hear y'all)
(Bono & Children's Choir)(Wyclef) Keep your head up Cause a new day's gonna come (Ha, ha) And look towards the sun Some got the darkness all around (All my broke people sing this part right here)
Repeat 1
(Wyclef) Hey, hey, hey, hey Wyclef and Bono Jerry Wonder in the back I let the DJ cut the wax Y'all need to stop it with the violence True Refugee combination Dublin, Brooklyn, New Jersey, ya hear Trying to find a new year
It doesn't matter what I need It doesn't matter if I cry Don't matter if I bleed You've been on a road Don't know where it goes or where it leads
It doesn't matter what I want It doesn't matter what I need If you've made up your mind to go I won't beg you to stay You've been in a cage Throw you to the wind you fly away
It doesn't matter what I want It doesn't matter what I need It doesn't matter if I cry Doesn't matter if I bleed Feel the sting of tears Falling on this face you've loved for years
(Wyclef): We got the ReFugees All Stars rub-a-dubbin in the club Wyclef Jean... John Forte... Prazwell Knahmean the streets are gettin a little crazy Looka looka looka looka looka looka looka Looka here look at shorty got back, should I ask her for a dance, hold on, there's too many in the wolf pack And besides, Dirty Cash talkin to her Buyin her fake furs and takin her to the Fever Quiet as it's kept, that ain't even his Benz She spends his Franklins at the malls with her friends Material girl, livin in a material world But it's alright, cause it's Saturday night So mista funkmaster pump the BeeGees And all you college students playin ouijas check the spellin, R-E, F-U-G-E E get the CD from Sam Goody he he You ain't even close wit the rhymes that you wrote Don't be mad cause you broke * imitating DJ Kool * Let me clear my throat, ah huh ah huh, John Forte Grab the mic and won't you sway it this way
(John Forte): I more than just a rhymer you still a small timer Hopin that the game treat that ass a little kinder Every step tangoed, your beef don't concern me I'm eatin mangos in Trinadad wit attorneys (oh yeah) My crew slang flow worldwide like a current
Went to every spot, where nobody got insurance Brother do the math, you ain't half near exotic My man's claim true, you, forget about it Po-Po just a nuisance, like my influence Well recognized you a lie tryin to do it Got juice told your lady, oops, we nuts baby Smooth and charismatic automatic you gon save me (Forte) God bless the dead as my son survive We strive to teach the youth baby, and stay alive
(Wyclef): ReFugee camp, nuts baby John Forte, yo watch your lady (Watch your lady, hahh) Aiiight (Especially around Dirty Cash) Yo, if you got more than a dollar in your pocket right now Put your hands up
(Prazwell/Dirty Cash): Yo yo Well you can tell by the way I roll shorty that I'm a ladies man, a business man Condos down the shore, multimillion pension plan (uh-huh) But it ain't in my plan, to make move without the fam (no way) I keep it intact, yo Clef, do the track John, play the mack while I, pay the tax Business as Usual, watchin Suspects Steal my assets, get cut with Gi-lettes We built this concept, connect like Nynex Drinks at the bar, my American Express
(Wyclef): You a cook up, cook up, the copper pull up, pull up Dem a cuff up, cuff up, you, who's callin bluff? Now you shook up, shook up, cause you lock up, lock up Man I love up, love up, you, who's callin bluff? * imitating Audio Two * Hey yo Jean is chillin, Dirty Cash dealin What more can I say? We livin That's what we got, we got it good And since you understood, we be...
(Prazwell): Yeah, live at the Carnival Nine-seven, til infinity, hah ReFugee All Stars Can't stop the shining, cant stop the shining Can't stop the shining, cant stop the shining You wanna stop the shining, you wanna stop the shining You wanna stop the shining, you wanna stop the shining Can't stop the shining, cant stop the shining...
I dedicate this record the carnival to all you brothers takin long trips down south, virginia,balitmore all round the world and your girl gets this message that you aint commin' back, she sittin back in her room, dalights is off, shes cryin, and then my voice comes in (pow) and this is what i tell her for you
every time i make a run, girl you turn around and cry, i ask myself why oh why, see you must understand i cant work a 9 to 5, so ill be gone til november, said ill be gone till november ill be gone till november, you tell my girl yo i be gone till november, ill be gone till november ill be gone til november, you tell my girl yo ill be gone till november, january, february, march, april, may, i see you cryin but girl i cant stay ill be gone till november, ill be gone till november... and give a kiss to my motha..
when i come back there be no time to clock, ill have enough money to buy out the glocks, tell my brotha go to school in september so he wont mess up in summer school in da summer, tell my cousin jerry wear his condom if you dont wear condom you see a red line oh oo oo you sucka M.C.s you got no flow i heard ya style you so so
I had to flick nothin and turn it in to somethin, hip hop turns to the future of rock when i smash a pumpkin (bing) committ treason now i have a reason to hunt you down its only right its rappers season,yea you with the loud voice posin like your top choice, i make a hertz out of ya rolls royce, besides i got my girl to remember and i committed that ill be back in november.
I dedicate this record the carnival to all you brothers takin long trips down south, virginia,balitmore all round the world and your girl gets this message that you aint commin' back, she sittin back in her room, dalights is off, shes cryin, and then my voice comes in (pow) and this is what i tell her for you
every time i make a run, girl you turn around and cry, i ask myself why oh why, see you must understand i cant work a 9 to 5, so ill be gone til november, said ill be gone till november ill be gone till november, you tell my girl yo i be gone till november, ill be gone till november ill be gone til november, you tell my girl yo ill be gone till november, january, february, march, april, may, i see you cryin but girl i cant stay ill be gone till november, ill be gone till november... and give a kiss to my motha..
when i come back there be no time to clock, ill have enough money to buy out the glocks, tell my brotha go to school in september so he wont mess up in summer school in da summer, tell my cousin jerry wear his condom if you dont wear condom you see a red line oh oo oo you sucka M.C.s you got no flow i heard ya style you so so
I had to flick nothin and turn it in to somethin, hip hop turns to the future of rock when i smash a pumpkin (bing) committ treason now i have a reason to hunt you down its only right its rappers season,yea you with the loud voice posin like your top choice, i make a hertz out of ya rolls royce, besides i got my girl to remember and i committed that ill be back in november.
{S} indicates the actual words in spanish {T} indicates the translation into english
--- {S} Hola! Soy Celia Cruz {T} (Hi! I am Celia Cruz) {S} Y estoy aqui con Wyclef, celebrando Carnival; Azucar!!) {T} (And I'm here with Wyclef celebrating Carnival; Azucar!!) [singing] Guantanamera [Wyclef] We out here in Miami just shining [singing] Guajila, Guantanamera [Wyclef] Worldwide [singing] Guan-tana-mera [Wyclef] Bout to bring it to you in stereo [singing] Guajila voy, de na meda Yo soy un hombre sincero [Wyclef] That was then, this is now Welcome to the Carnival, the arrival... c'mon! [singing] De donde crecen las palmas
[Wyclef Jean] Spanish Harlem! Oahh-eee-ohh! Boogie Down Bronx! Oahh-eee-ohh! Manhattan! Oahh-eee-ohh! Back to Staten! Oahh-eee-ohh!
[Wyclef sings, then raps] Guantanamera Hey yo I'm standing at the bar with a, Cuban cigar Guajila, Guantanamera Hey, yo, I think she's eyeing me from afar Guan-tana-mera... Guajila Guan-tana-mera...
Verse One: Wyclef Jean
Yo, I wrote this in Haiti, overlooking Cuba I asked her what's her name, she said, 'Guantanamera' Remind me of an old latin song, my uncle used to play On his old forty-five when he used to be alive She went from a young girl, to a grown woman Like a Virgin, so she sex with no average mahn Peep the figure, move like a caterpillar Fly like a butterfly, let your soul feel her glide Pac Woman better yet Space Invader If your name was Chun-Li, we'd be playin Street Fighter Penny for your thoughts, a nickel for your kiss A dime if you tell me that you love me
Chorus:
Guantanamera Hey yo, I'm standin at the bar with a, Cuban cigar Guajila, Guantanamera Yo, I think she's eyeing me from afar Guan-tana-mera... Guajila Guan-tana-mera...
[singing in Spanish, with Wyclef responses] {S} Soy una mujer, sincera {T} (I am a sincere woman) Do you speak English? {S} De donde crecen las palmas {T} (From where the palm tree grows) Can I buy you a drink? {S} Soy una mujer, sincera {T} (I am a sincere woman) Uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh {S} De donde creeeeeeecen las palmas {T} (From where the palm tree grows) You killin me {S} Y antes de morir, yo quiero {T} (And before I die, I want to) .. {S} cantar mis versos del alma {T} (sing the verses in my heart) Te quiero mama, te quiero!!
Guantanamera Aiyyo I'm standing at the bar with a, Cuban cigar Guajila, Guantanamera Hey yo John Forte, she's eyeing me from far Guan-tana-mera... Guajila Guan-tana-mera
Verse Two: Lauryn Hill
Yo, she was a rose in Spanish Harlem, mamacita beg your pardon Make stakes at a faster rate then she fornicates Pure traits of genius, Goddess of Black Venus Crab niggaz angry cause they can't get between us to no sele-xion, smooth complex-ion The lexicon of Lexington, parents came from Cuba Part Mexican, pure sweet, dimes fell to her feet She like Movado, and shook her hips like Delgado And broke niggaz down from the Grounds to Apollo and then some, she took her act sent it to dim sum And waited patiently while the businessmen come Call late on purpose, got even politicians nervous And made plans to infiltrate the street secret service This gentle flower, fertility was her power Sweet persona, Venus Flytrap primadonna Que sera que sera she turned dinero to dinera
[Wyclef responds to singing again] Guantanamera Hey yo I'm standing at the bar with a, Cuban cigar Guajila Guantanamera Hey yo... I think she's eyein me from afar Guan-tana-mera... Guajila Guan-tana-mera...
