At 17 I left the house 'cause my father was a minister And I didn't want the Marvin route What's goin on today to sell a song you need a video with soft
' for you to act like a killer, so they can kill you Yo Sedeck, do me a favor yo Yo tell everybody on this side of the stage To just move back a little
homegrown an' you can get a kiss in her backyard I remember when I was a young boy I went to my grandad, "So Daddy can I get a puff?" He looked at me
love with a stripper, yo Ten grand, let me see you shake it like you got no Bones in your body and you was made to be a celebrity Twenty grand, know it's a
my side plus a black pistola Loud MCs, feel the silencer Y'all still rhymin, y'all cuckoo, I send cycles to Belvue This aint a sequel son, but I have you "Scream 2
cars in the videos? To V-A and D.C., St. Louis, Miami So you a killer, how many people did you kill? You a dealer, how many drugs did you deal-a? For
Let's go So, so, you think you can tell Heaven from Hell, blue skies from pain Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail A smile from a fair,
one of my twelve disciples Which one, look through the crowd, son You could spot the traitor wit a tatto on his arm The symbol is a microphone, an intellectual A
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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
: (feat. Mary J. Blige) [Wyclef] Yo, what up, this Wyclef with Mary J. I serenade the girls with my accoustic guitar You know what I'm sayin'? Yo, fellas
to act like a killer, so they can kill you Yo Sedeck, do me a favor yo Yo tell everybody on this side of the stage To just move back a little cuz it's
don't give a uh [Marie Antoinette] And Flex couldn't save you even if he dropped a bomb in this You still gon be found in a ditch My name should be
pocket Gotta get a no limit So I became America's most wanted All I ever wanted was a fancy car A crib for my mom and a mastercard Baby you know it's
see you shake it like you got no bones in your body and you was made to be a celebrity Twenty grand, know it's a sin, but before me you show me a little
17 I left the house Cause my father was a minister And I didn't want the Marvin route What's goin on? Today to sell a song you need a video with soft
difference is for you there'll be no resurrection Cause it's a traffic jam, they got you locked up in a intersection [Chorus: Wyclef Jean] Don't wear