Тексты песен WYCLEF JEAN

[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 havin' problems with the chicks? I want you right now

Intro: I got the skully to my face (hardcore) I got the skully to my face (hardcore) cause anything can happen at the Carnival (Yo make room, make room, make room, MAKE ROOM, make room) You can'

Intro: Yeah, I was looking out my window when i heard this sound look up into the sky saw the moon turned to blood looked at my little brother said, ";you high as hell maaan"; Chorus: Ap

Intro: (1st half sung, 2nd half spoken) When I was young, Mama played a guitar A microphone and she said I'd go far She said, ";Just keep all the lyrics hardcore"; Listen to my talk a

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In closing, ladies and gentlemen of the jury I'm not gonna sit here and bore you with a long, drawn out story or excuse, of why I think Wyclef is guilty I'm gonna stand by the exhibits a

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INTRO: Yo 1, 2, 1, 2 The Clef is back with some adjustments Refugee camp [Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up!] Yo, you see them Refugees right there, they goin in the car HOOK: WooWooWooWooWoo Keys

[Wyclef as Amadou] Boy I am so tired I'll be glad when I get inside the house Oh, I dropped my keys Oh what tis bright light? My God they must gonna rob me Who these people with them all at they

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*Tropical music playing in background* Yo yo I wanna give a shoutout to the world this is Wyclef Cold chillin out here with my pina colada yeah baby I'm in the islands, cold relaxin Right about

[Intro: Wyclef Jean] Yeah, this those Jersey boys [Verse One: Wyclef] I heard a man say Jesus Walks Me myself I heard Jesus talk Cause when I heard this beat I felt Jesus force I heard it through the

Yo yo, this Wyclef, alongside DJ Skribble (for the ladies) Yo Skribble I have one question Could you please answer this for me? I gotta know this yo What makes a DJ *cut and scratched ";fresh&q

(feat. Wyclef Jean) Had the landlord at my door I heard him saying, Tomorrow no more Pay me now or leave But we didn't have anything to give…(ah can you feel me) Searching for restoration…(and we need

ntro: (spoken) I dedicate this record, ";The Carnival"; to all you brothers takin' long trips down south, Virginia, Baltimore, all around the world, and your girl gets this message t

{S} indicates the actual words in spanish {T} indicates the translation into english --- {S} Hola! Soy Celia Cruz

I asked my mother why do you cry she said your brother had... he just died Well I told him not to go outside he said he had to fight for his country's right But don't you know that mo-mothe

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HOOK: However you want it, you don't want it, cuz when you get it it hurts Your body carried out the church Mom, she be cryin holdin on to her purse sayin... (oh my baby!) They shoulda took me f

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The Rock] Yo this is the Rock kicking it with the Refugee camp And you're bout to smell what the Rock is cooking [Wyclef Jean](The Rock) Yo this is strictly a club record Dedicated to everybody

Men sa le monde antye tap tann Wyclef ki sot nan Fugee. Jeremi! Ayiti! Potoprins! Flatbush! Sou'w fyЁЁ desko'w se ayisyen mache Dyaspora n'pa respekte dyaspora (4 fwa) Depwi mw

Wyclef: Hello, boys and girls. Welcome to Wyclef Words of Wisdom. I am here with an m.c. that everyone is scared of. He has killed over a million people on record and he's still not locked up.

Intro: Let um feel the beat first I'm bout to come through your stereo Should my rhyme start with the hook Start with the hook To my people who don't wanna go to work Thank God it's

(Introduction)Yo Mona Lisa, could I get a date on Friday and if your busy, I wouldn't mind taking Saturday. (Wyclef Talking) Right about now, if you are in your jeep. Please turn up your radi

Lawyer: Your honor, I would like to call my first witness to the stand. All the way from East L.A., your honor, Pablo Diablo. Pablo: Hey! Guantana mira. Hey, my lovin' is for everyone, man. Do

(This one's goin' out to the strip joints Yo, meet me at Suzy's Rendez-vous For every Go-Go Bar I'ma send this one out to the gentlemen's clubs Magic City, New York dogs, Rol

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Intro: Y'all know y'all done messed up now right? Mmmm mmmm, fo' real [opera singing] You know, you messed up, I'm not laughing All y'all beats is soundin the same, y'al

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[Wyclef] To my people doing time To my people rest in peace (y'all ready for the refugee camp?) Introducing Earth, Wind & Fire Yah yah yah Come on come on come on No money in my po

(Chorus) Ki ayisien kap di'm map mache New-York san fezi (Which haitian says i walk in New-York without a gun) Mwen di ou messie nou menti (I tell you man y'all lying) L?bum yo ginbe ou

Yo, I'm gonna dedicate this day right at Woodstock '99, DMX, Limp Bizkit, Sheryl Crow, amongst many. Yo, just before I got on stage this chick came up to me. She offered me something, It lo

Wyclef (speaking): Guys, you have to be more gangster, more blood more gun talk, more people dying, more hardcore Enough, come on, I'm not feeling it man More, more, man (I got you) Alright, com

Some live for the bill Some kill for the bill She wind for the bill Grind for the bill (and she used to be the sweetest girl) Some steal for the bill, if they got to pay they bill (and she used

Refugees yo.. all you say [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?) T

Intro: Yo, Wyclef, It's time that I confess (Refugee Camp) to all the girls (Don't do it, don't do it) *singing* To all the girls I loved before *rapping* To all the girls I cheated o

Wy-Clef Jean) We got the Refugees All-Stars rubba dubbin?in the club Wyclef Jean, John Forte, Prizewell. Nah mean the streets are gettin a little crazy.. Looka looka looka looka looka looka looka loo

INTRO: Uh huh, uh huh Feels good to be back at the essence where it all started you know Uh huh, uh huh What up Uh huh, uh huh Turn up my headphones man, uh huh uh huh I got a few things I wanna tell

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Wish You Were Here [Wyclef Jean is an idiot who steals other people's good music and turns it into drivel, but heh, enough about his pathetic cover tune, here are the correct lyrics] Let

Wyclef: Hello, boys and girls. Welcome, to Wyclef Words of Wisdom. Have you ever been sitting in your house at two o'clock in the morning and you get a mysterious phone call from a girl that yo

Intro: (sirens) Yo yes yes yo. Lock your door. Die die die (x6) Wyclef: I remember comin' from Hati growin' up in Brooklyn On Flat Bush got my first sneakers tooken Learn the game quick so

*Tropical music playing in background* Wyclef (echo): Yo, yo, I wanna give a shout-out to the world. This is Wyclef, cold-chillin' out here with my pina-colada. Yeah, baby. I'm in the i