April Showers lyrics - Wyclef Jean (feat. Troy Ave with Sedeck Jean B1)

[Intro:]

I'm I'm I'm just tryna show a better way

Every other day when your AK sprays

April Showers, lookin but they fallin every day

April Showers, lookin but they fallin every day

April Showers, lookin but they fallin every day

Every other day when your AK sprays

April Showers, lookin but they fallin every day

April Showers, lookin but they fallin every day

[Hook:]

I'm I'm I'm just tryna show a better way

Every other day when your AK sprays

April Showers, lookin but they fallin every day

April Showers, lookin but they fallin every day

[Verse 1:]

April Showers for fools, no mother nature includes

Just a smooth killer dude, they call me Troy Avenue

Harry Powder with the powder, they callin me on my boost

Blow race on the way but the crime rate get boost

Higher, no liar, I got that fire they desire

You know we can see nama, reconsider for you fathers

And they back, play it and that AK spray at people past

Many murders June, 2 May, we just back

Ha ha ha, bop bop bop, get away fast

Ruthless as my car and I pay straight cash

Money baby, stuntin no frontin baby

I'm lookin for a better way, don't see no come around maybe

I done heard some angels sing

AK, C Joe let em have it (Powder!)

[Hook:]

I'm I'm I'm just tryna show a better way

Every other day when your AK sprays

April Showers, lookin but they fallin every day

April Showers, lookin but they fallin every day

[Verse 2:]

I was raised on, 100 bars are better

My balls of steel, my delivery tougher than leather

It looks impossible when going up against Goliath

Until they see my slingshot, King David

My word play, all the words play

Before the legions faith back on they lost day

Like the circus even clowns are born with a purpose

Smile for the camera but I ain't picture perfect

But I'm a perfect star, see the pounds rising

You can take yo chance sky divin

Some say there's no sound like Wyclef, it's computer generated

Ya'll must not have heard the last 7 albums I got 7 out

'Cause I got 7 out, I got 7 out

'Cause I got 7 albums

I got 7 knockers, call me choir boy

Angel singing in my head, make a joyful noise

My papa always told me – stand for the truth

Even when they goon up like them Tortuma goots

I'm back in the lap, predicates and adverbs

Yo man dead, see the power of words?

And that's nuclear, that's hysteria

Ahmed ben Hajad, North Korea

You getting money? Watch your paper chase

Every 3rd or 4th person is CIA

Every 5th and 6th person is DEA

Your best friend will turn snitch to put you away

[Hook:]

I'm I'm I'm just tryna show a better way

Every other day when your AK sprays

April Showers, lookin but they fallin every day

April Showers, lookin but they fallin every day

[Verse 3:]

I keep a light saber, Luke Skywalker

I'm flyin off the ropes, Jimmy Flysnooker

And I keep 2 girls, Jack Tripper

Yo Clef, can a brother get some stacks with ya?

And I'm still on that time, just hit

Reminds me of a trip like a Bushwick be

If you shout that the world is over

Because the debts, Bosa Nova with the Cosa Nostra

[Hook:]

I'm I'm I'm just tryna show a better way

Every other day when your AK sprays

April Showers, lookin but they fallin every day

April Showers, lookin but they fallin every day

April Showers, lookin but they fallin every day

Every other day when your AK sprays

April Showers, lookin but they fallin every day

April Showers, lookin but they fallin every day

The Go Go lyrics - Wyclef Jean (feat. Kirko Bangz)

[Intro:]

When Wyclef get Kingston I'm a pick up Kirko Bangz

We head out to dreams and turn up the scene

[Bridge:]

She wanna get her sex life straight

So she bought a pole and she put it in the middle of the bedroom

She pay a stripper every week

To come and give er lessons but she say she wanna be a freak

[Hook:]

For her man, for her man

She just wanna be a freak for her man

For her man, for her man

The things that a woman would do for her man

[Verse 1:]

Ladies if your man had a fantasy

Why did he dress you up like ebony? Aye

Stacks on yo back girl, stacks on yo back girl

Tell me what you let him do, stacks on yo back

Stacks on yo back girl, stacks on yo back girl

Tell me what you let him do, stat

We throwin stacks in the bedroom

I maybe love er for er clothes

The way he loving of the club

He throwin stacks in the bedroom

Kirko Banz, talk to her now

Shawty throwin racks in the club

Throwin stacks in the club, throw back in the club and I think

Shawty got a plan for me

'Cause Shawty got her hands on me

And I know Shawty want this drink that I'm sippin on

She like the wheels that I'm tippin on

And I'm like Shawty won't you wind on me?

Say won't you come and grind on me?

Fuck with me Clef

[Bridge:]

She wanna get her sex life straight

So she bought a pole and she put it in the middle of the bedroom

She pay a stripper every week

To come and give er lessons but she say she wanna be a freak

[Hook:]

For her man, for her man

She just wanna be a freak for her man

For her man, for her man

The things that a woman would do for her man

He throwin stacks in the bedroom

I mean he love the go go clubs

The way he love them go go clubs

He throwin stacks in the bedroom

Aye, adjust from microphone

[Verse 2:]

My money boys said I would've been a good prez

But I'm a be a better vocal music exec

Back from Abu Dhabi

First thing I did was got all hands on deck, a deal for a couple mill

Gotta escape like Houdini tell me what's the cost

Fantasy Island, how I messed er up

Every woman lookin like where's the wolf mane

Supermodel man, genies in the bottle man

And they all for me, Clef the perfect gentleman

Black bottle MIA, call it Alice man

Como the yamas? Me yamo Clef

Eres latina? Claro que se

And they love them go go clubs

They like to do the dove if you girls in the go go club

They love them go go clubs

The girls love the way they throw the money in them go go clubs

And they love money money

Money make the world go round, they want money

Many money, many, many many

And many men kill many many for the money

He throwin stacks in the bedroom

I mean he love the go go clubs

The way he love them go go clubs

Turn up my guitar in the club

Turn up

Turn up my guitar so I could play for the private dancer man

Go

Go

Woo

I play that guitar like I'm from Texas, be that

Hope N Pray lyrics - Wyclef Jean (feat. Young Chop)

[Intro:]

She put a choppa to my ear and then she said boy you did

Unless you tell me the truth - where you been last night?

I was with Young Chop cutting tracks in the studio

Aye

You don't believe me though

Aye

She aimin at my temple

[Hook: x2]

Hope n pray, hope n pray

Hold me baby, hope n pray

Hope n pray, hope n pray

When the jet go off, you know let's get away

[Bridge:]

I guess that's why I said someone call 911

'Cause you never miss a good thing til it's gone

The old timers used to tell me

A house is not home unless she's in it but she's tryna kill you

[Verse 1:]

She about to go off

Sound like the kind that's let off

This feels like a bad trip

Demons in my mattress

Now she done let off, tryna take my head off

Should I confess? Or should I let it air out?

[Hook: x2]

Hope n pray, hope n pray

Hold me baby, hope n pray

Hope n pray, hope n pray

When the jet go off, you know let's get away

[Bridge:]

I guess that's why I said someone call 911

'Cause you never miss a good thing til it's gone

The old timers used to tell me

A house is not home unless she's in it but she's tryna kill you

[Verse 2:]

Now she's comin down the block

Go back up, I'm hearin shots

No chips lined, I'm not up for talking

I already know she cold-hearted

I'm tryin to make er take this rose

I rather bury you with guns and roses

She wanna know if I heard er loud and clear

On er mama she swear

[Hook: x2]

Hope n pray, hope n pray

Hold me baby, hope n pray

Hope n pray, hope n pray

When the jet go off, you know let's get away

[Verse 3:]

And when I'm long gone

I'm no longer here

Remember I tried to apologize

But death ears can't hear, no

So the choppa ring oh oh oh oh oh

And my head gave up

And my body got tossed

All in the name of love

[Hook: x2]

Hope n pray, hope n pray

Hold me baby, hope n pray

Hope n pray, hope n pray

When the jet go off, you know let's get away

[Bridge:]

I guess that's why I said someone call 911

'Cause you never miss a good thing til it's gone

The old timers used to tell me

A house is not home unless she's in it but she's tryna kill you

Stuntin lyrics - Wyclef Jean (feat. Angelica Salem)

[Intro:]

She said she always gonna be, daddy's little girl

Look at her style, look at her swag

Look at her stuntin like

[Hook:]

I be stuntin like my daddy did, stuntin like my daddy did

Everywhere I go man I'm stuntin like my daddy did

All you gotta do is look into my eyes

Look into my dream yo, it can never die

She stuntin like her daddy man, she stuntin like her daddy

Everywhere she go, yea she be stuntin like her daddy

I love your cat walk, the way you hold your head high

You got every man lookin but they can't get the prize

[Verse 1:]

I gotta do this for my mama, gotta do this for my daddy

In the middle of the block, gotta make it for my homies

My little brother playing ball

That he says if you win to get then have it all

George Michael swag, so all I do is hate the fate

Look at the pictures on the wall, my dad's amongst the great

Designer this, designer that, I'm running out of closet space

But daddy never let it get to my head, amazing grace

[Bridge:]

The boys don't want to play

Once they know my daddy's weight

They don't misbehave, they don't wanna see the great

I can do without the pain, gotta treat this baby

Like every day is my birthday

[Hook:]

I be stuntin like my daddy did, stuntin like my daddy did

Everywhere I go man I'm stuntin like my daddy did

All you gotta do is look into my eyes

Look into my dream yo, it can never die

She stuntin like her daddy man, she stuntin like her daddy

Everywhere she go, yea she be stuntin like her daddy

I love your cat walk, the way you hold your head high

You got every man lookin but they can't get the prize

[Verse 2:]

Well I'm stuntin like my daddy, I'm not daddy's little girl

Got my passport stamped up all around the world

With my red dress depend at all

Sport cars, gold, diamonds and Taj Mahal

Eyyy, here's the plan, let's get a jet

World tour, Bangladesh, what's next?

Every man got a tattoo with you on they chest

Trust me, I'm clairvoyant when it comes to dreams

I told Destiny's Child that they would be the young supreme

[Bridge:]

The boys don't want to play

Once they know my daddy's weight

They don't misbehave, they don't wanna see the great

I can do without the pain, gotta treat this baby

Like every day is my birthday

[Hook:]

I be stuntin like my daddy did, stuntin like my daddy did

Everywhere I go man I'm stuntin like my daddy did

All you gotta do is look into my eyes

You can see my dream yo, it can never die

She stuntin like her daddy man, she stuntin like her daddy

Everywhere she go, yea she be stuntin like her daddy

I love your cat walk, the way you hold your head high

You got every man lookin but they can't get the prize

I Wish It Was Music lyrics - Wyclef Jean (feat. T.I. Trae The Truth)

[Hook:]

Oh... wish this was a Metallica concert

I wish that it was music when they walked in the building

Someone ring the alarm

It sound like rock n roll

It sound like rock n roll

Oh... wish this was man, a Rolling Stones concert

I wish that it was music when they walked in the building

Someone ring the alarm

It sound like rock n roll

It sound like rock n roll

[Verse 1:]

Problem officer? What? Wuchu lookin fo?

Man I ain't dis shit, what the fuck you lookin for?

Guess it 'cause I rap, what has a rapper done to you I ask?

Smoke some weed, show is at when he sad

Man everybody didn't knew it like me

Ain't the war you should harass and ask for ID

You done never seen Trevon, Martin in the hoodie

In Connecticut shootin a killa good

Is it me or can anyone see?

I'm holding history while massacre was linked to you

But the prez that's in er relate to me

Second a memo will strip for me, all because you scared of wet

I go and see a urban movie, shoot a movie theater up

Man, that fucked up

'Cus I'm a good dude

And when I had to, I knew when to use em

Usually the likes of you sit high and they glow in the likes of me

My music ain't the problem, Shawty not as poor as I can

Shit!

[Hook:]

Oh... wish this was man, a Summer Jam concert

I wish that it was music when they walked in the building

Someone ring the alarm

It sound like rock n roll

It sound like rock n roll

Oh... wish this was a Coachella concert

I wish that it was music when they walked in the building

Someone ring the alarm

It sound like rock n roll

It sound like rock n roll

[Verse 2:]

Look, sip real but I'm ridin

Too late for slowin this pace down

Lately like the bed so cold

Gotta keep that 5 on my waist line

Even though I don't want to I got to

Look at what they did to them babies

I couldn't imagine the feeling

The way that I'm feeling with something so crazy

That's that shit that make you sick

Lose all hope and make you quit

Tryna piece this puzzle but shit don't fit

So many things I just don't get

They say in life it ain't nothing that's promised

We end up living here, I just had to be honest

The pain soundin like metal, the color of vonix

When it play, everything in the path of it demolished

Everything the same stage but a different show

It's hard to focus every day, putting on a different role, damn!

[Hook:]

Oh... wish this was an Up on the Roof concert

I wish that it was music when they walked in the building

Someone ring the alarm

It sound like rock n roll

It sound like rock n roll

Oh... wish this was a Metallica concert

I wish that it was music when they walked in the building

Someone ring the alarm

It sound like rock n roll

It sound like rock n roll

[Verse 3:]

Last days, revelations front page

666 out in Boston, it's the beast range

I send a message to the pagans with the ravens

The numbers to decode, the secret's locked up in the Vatican

I guess that's why my papa called me Wyclef Jean

I was named after the reformer teta that was protestant

And never since then, daddy built churches in the hood

But it was hard to see my cousins in a box made out of wood

Sadistically they said that I'll be dead by 23

I guess they didn't read the good book and see the prophecy

The youngins say that's too deep

I'm tryin to move these rocks

X ray came back on his mom's breast, they found lumps

But he gotta hustle, imam a holy man

He got 3 sisters, papa in the can

Desperate times, desperate measures

He pulled a 2-shooter, tell the click I want everything in the register

[Hook:]

Oh... wish this was a Led Zeppelin concert

I wish that it was music when they walked in the building

Someone ring the alarm

It sound like rock n roll

It sound like rock n roll

Oh... wish this was a Metallica concert

I wish that it was music when they walked in the building

Someone ring the alarm

It sound like rock n roll

It sound like rock n roll

Mid Life Crisis lyrics - Wyclef Jean (feat. Maino)

[Intro]

Quincy Jones once told me

The music industry is not a 50 yard dash

It’s global gumbo - and that’s a marathon

Are you ready to finish what you started?

[Verse 1]

Little burns on my back, I’m back from Hell’s fire

Little games, you say the devil’s alive

Anything we can conquer, Olympians

I’m on my second wind running like a Jamaican

I went from dreads to a bald cut

Took the few shots, still caught the wrap-up

Closest they got to me falling was on Dave Chappelle's show

When Dylan was chocking the legend

And what an impression I leave on your girlfriend

Not physically, but it’s my voice that she’s hearing

She like that, aye, sing along - she know the words to every song

Aye, she call me Don Dada - her favorite movie Top Shotter

She love when I speak Creole, what up?

Me and colleagues go back with butter, fuco

[Hook]

Early in morning, you still wake up

Brush my teeth and hit the block up

Hustle hard is what I’m made of

Some cut coke, I cut that guitar up

We keeps many cars with the big rims

Big mansions with Rottweilers fenced in

Some did anything just to get there

Some see fame and some saw the prison

Some see fame and some see the prison

Some see fame and some see the prison

[Verse 2]

You’re doing time, in prison?

Hold your head up, I hope you get a party

Could've been me, in the same place

That’s why every night, I say my grace

Strong-headed, ain't a thing I can't achieve

So off the beat, top three emcees

Music mogul, philanthropy

Y'all know how I do with my epiphanies

Why now? Why not now?

Many'll call but only a few can move the crowd

I started off a battle emcee

Before the Smack DVDs and URL League

But lately, lyrically, been underestimated

But the rap side of my brain is reactivated

But thanks to my momma, used to pray, oh Lord

Have my son focus on music and not a sawed-off

[Hook]

[Verse 3]

Some say I had a mid-life crisis

The colleagues would pick on my birthday

Why envy Charlamagne? It’s my birthday

It, it’s my birthday, it, it’s my birthday

But who know where we going, papi?

What it do? The catwalk, fashion week

"Ne me quitter pas", that mean "no, never leave me"

What’s funny, man, she don’t even know me

Aye, she like that, aye, sing along

She know the words to every song

Aye, she like that - gettin' her dance on

She know the words to all my songs

Go girl - shake it

But don’t hurt nobody

It’s the Refugee Republic

All hands on deck - DJs on deck

Some see fame and some saw the prison

Some see fame and some see the prison

Some see fame and some see the prison

[Outro]

Ladies and gentlemen

Could somebody pass me my electric guitar?

The Shrine lyrics - Wyclef Jean (feat. Choppa Zoe)

[Intro:]

Saga faite

The Haitians just arrived

Choppa Zoe

Yea

Wyclef Jean, Choppa Zoe

[Bridge:]

This the life, this the struggle

And I'm a show em how to hustle

This the life, this the struggle

And I'm a show em how to hustle

[Hook 1:]

I'm on my Cuba, where the VI social club

Aye aye aye

Some fall for the Columbian

I'm rollin with the Panamanian

And I'm movin with Dominican

You tryna have a conversation with a Mexican

One life, one heart

I love the Coheba

I got to celebrate 'cause I ain't promised tomorrow

[Verse 1:]

I swear this life heaven 'cause I came from here

Set the game on flame, watch me give em hell

17, I was locked down in a cell

Man this life ain't for me, is what I told myself

Age coming on the mama, know she need the help

Haiti still in the range, know they need the help

Should elect Wyclef for prez 'cus that woulda helped

Game of 21, every man for himself

'79 – uncle left Haiti to chase the wealth

18 – did the same just to chase the wealth

Have a space plan, they recall a midget deal

She was a 8, 9, 10 'cus the money help

Cuban mom they got that juicy so I call er welch

Was on the A kind, never seen bad as hell

Instead of standing like a man, suck a nigga lip

Dreamin all on his own, all by myself

I'm putting on for my city all by myself

I was movin all the peas all by myself

I refused but he workin them odd jobs

A nigga grind hard, that's why these Haitians die hard

[Hook 1:]

I'm on my Cuba, where the VI social club

Aye aye aye

Some fall for the Columbian

I'm rollin with the Panamanian

And I'm movin with Dominican

You tryna have a conversation with a Mexican

One life, one heart

I love the Coheba

I got to celebrate 'cause I ain't promised tomorrow

[Verse 2:]

I'm on my fella Gucci shit, I ran for president

They said I got no residence, what's the evidence?

All I wanted to do was bring my country a new dream

They thought I had the policies like hatin on me

I paint them pictures with my rap line (Picasso)

Got soldiers, boy they young in minds

AK-47 is the gun of choice

A million voices, left for one to no choice

Hootsy Tootsy, what's next?

Everybody got a gang, we all throwin stacks

I got a whole gang and they all from Cuba

Reppin that Santa Maria

Avon bought that track with the latin blood

Believers better be on board, I'm on that Noah's flood

Yea, man I love it in America

Like Eddie Griffin man, comin to America

Real talk man, I worked in the fast foods

Plucked the managers, they all good

Can't see the vision of a young man

I had a plan to get a big bang

[Bridge:]

This the life, this the struggle

And I'm a show em how to hustle

This the life, this the struggle

And I'm a show em how to hustle

[Hook 2:]

I'm on my Cuba, where the VI social club

Aye aye aye

I'm in the club with the Nigerians

And by the way that she movin now you know she is Brazilian

Any problem with Dominicans

Then it's back on the plane and I'm headed to the motherland

One love, one heart

I love the Coheba

I got to celebrate 'cause I ain't promised tomorrow

[Verse 3:]

Me and the mexicans got something in common

We all got problems with immigration

Why you tryna send my parents back to they country?

Many people embark from the land of the free

I was raised with them grizzly grizzly grizzly bears

And the way you runnin they can smell the fear

And I can see your eyes, you ain't ready for this

And I can see the Future, Nostradamus

And I can see the president on my laptop

Playin the game of life on my X-Box

We're in Papoto, lookin like real life

No I'm still in sue, Miami Vice

And be clear, this is more than rappers real words

We do them real movies – Spielberg

Have you heard? General's back

The word on the street, every time rap

Gotta make sense every sentence

This is more than rap, it's real life convinced

True TV, 3D vision

Stevie Wonder, superstition

[Hook 2:]

I'm on my Cuba, where the VI social club

Aye aye aye

I'm in the club with the Nigerians

And by the way that she movin now you know she is Brazilian

Any problem with Dominicans

Then it's back on the plane and I'm headed to the motherland

One love, one heart

I love the Coheba

I got to celebrate 'cause I ain't promised tomorrow

One love, one heart

Stay On My Jimi Hendrix - Hip Hop Guitarist lyrics - Wyclef Jean

[Intro:]

I mean real talk, I'll play the guitar from here

'Cus my mama took the gun out my hand and replaced it with a guitar

Real talk

[Bridge:]

Coast to coast, Refugee Republic

We don't know need the movies

We be right in them records

Aye

Coast to coast, Refugee Republic

We don't know need the movies

All hands on deck, right them epics

Stay on my Jimi Hendrix

[Hook:]

Ayo I stay on my Jimi Hendrix

Ayo I stay on my Jimi Hendrix

Aye, stay on my Jimi Hendrix

Aye, stay on my Jimi Hendrix

[Verse:]

I was happy when I saw B.o.B with a guitar

Strumming that thing at the BT awards

Or Lil Wayne, picked it up, he love that rock n roll

Guitar with the trap comin – I call it trap n roll

I'm talkin Jimi Hendrix, I'm talkin Santana

I'm talkin Steve Vy, Eddie Van Halen

Prince Purple Ring – he make the guitar scream

Man the girl got the blue – BB King

You gon feel better even though you feel sad

Conversatin at dinner, we listenin to jazz

Get back in the crib, sing every Red Hot Chili Pepper song that they ever did

She in a better mood so she tell me huh

Is it true you play the guitar with your tongue? Nah

Nah, I've been playin with my teeth, right in them strings

I'm on my Jimi Hendrix, she say show me that thing

[Hook:]

Ayo I stay on my Jimi Hendrix

Ayo I stay on my Jimi Hendrix

Aye, stay on my Jimi Hendrix

Ayo I stay on my Jimi Hendrix

Aye

Aye

Aye

Aye

Ayo I stay on my Jimi Hendrix

Hard Times lyrics - Wyclef Jean (feat. G Fella)

[Intro]

[Verse 1:]

This one dedicated to those that come to NYC

Went from illegal aliens to the recalled ID

But once they break the law I see them boys turned to deportees

And it's the same story from Haiti down to Sicily

Them boys speak broken English, like what's the matter you?

Slurping in the rainbow got them thinking I knew voodoo

Okay Um just called me, said he got a job for us

Pick up the bag and see the guy and bring a the money a back for us

Oh, just for us I bring it back I mean I get the car

I'll give you a little something something just keep your mouth to shut

Now I'm in the station, they want information,

My English not too good officer, I'm a Haitian

Maron is havin a bitchin, I got a coart a freakin a guy

That killed a guy that killed a guy

Then we get the charge and go bye

Ciao ciao mister Officer, wooh, this was a close one

You kept your mouth to shut, aye... you a good one

[Hook:]

Having a hard time in this crazy town

Having a hard time in this crazy town

If you make it in New York you can make it anywhere

[Verse 2:]

Broch pon as a baby, pops a moment of struggle

They could smile at the devil, and just laugh at the troubles,

Didn't want us to prosper, we just labeled as mobsters

But we did what we got to, stood tall like an Oscar

An army with us, mumble then, uncle Micky with us

They know what it's like in the ping, over talent, can't forget em

You can't win I don't lose, stick with the both lose

Clef and I got a song, union like the locals

Colorful punch, white, black, yellow, pink, brown

And that old slice here, loudly without sound

Smell sweet, you move in numbers like ants on the ground

Take pictures like when you're a kid and yo aunts is around

Feet planted like roots, fire known to resist me

I'm stand up in my city, plus the Haitians is with me

Different world but the same, Clef know why we still standin

Green, white and red but the Haiti flag, poppin 2 cannons

[Hook:]

Having a hard time in this crazy town

Having a hard time in this crazy town

(Even though you have a hard time in this crazy town)

(Mama told me)

If you make it in New York you can make it anywhere

Having a hard times in this crazy town

Having...

[Verse 3:]

Fresh off the boat, land in Coney Island

A Haitian in Brooklyn, Dodgers stadium

Mischief night, throwin eggs off the roof, me and my brothers

My cousin got a connect, he want us to check with them good fellas

But mom told me don't tangle with Haitians, Sicilians

So when I said that on the score it was more than the writin

Welcome to a page of my black and white note yea

With dishwashers and maintenance and then turn the books

Learn to handle coves as quick, no fingerprints

Michael Jackson glove with a Desito brick

Drive by, we're ninjas, suited up gorillas

Where a man a leave you in the trunk for days, G Fellas

Yea the G Fellas connected with Italiani

Ran for president, I guess I'm movin like the Kennedy

And despite the hard times, the wear and tear

If you make it in New York you can make it anywhere

[Hook:]

Having a hard time in this crazy town

Having a hard time in this crazy town

(Even though you're having a hard time in this crazy town)

Having a hard time in this crazy town

(Mama told me)

If you make it in New York you can make it anywhere

Having a hard time in this crazy town

Having a hard time in this crazy town

Having a hard time in this crazy town

If you make it in New York you can make it anywhere

Having...

Death Wish lyrics - Wyclef Jean (feat. Opium Black)

[Intro:]

Wyclef, long side, Opium Black, aye!

Caribbean connection

Listen Black!

[Hook:]

I tried to warn him, 20 grand

And now they offed him

He down in Miami, sleeping with the dolphins

We tried to warn him

I think he crazy, boy

Must've had a death wish

I really dig, man

You must've had a death wish

If you're gonna test Opium Black

I really think you must've had a death wish

Talk to them, Black

[Verse:]

To the slums I pull press, my pink's on 6

Fresh in a boatload to risk them bricks

Banana bro, banana clip

I hope you make afloat the way jumping ship

Need an antidote, I talk poisonous

This shit I smoke is the noisiest

Red light, green light, ma, you say what it would be like

This from street lights niggas that put in work

Millionaires, that Korean dirt

Coffin, clothes, feed the trash, fear empire, feed your thirst

I mean that, top of the life

You don't know about what your running at the O's boy must you hate that

Wild for tonight, time to run for your life

Well, you're dead, can't give me no feedback

Big ole chopper, big ole timber, shut up copper

Robocop informer, tell em oh me, I smoke marijuana

Middle finger to the test, fuck you honor

Never drive by may I walk up on you

Monkey, banana, clip, drama

Arrange for me to go down, work hard

Wait for me to go down, trust nothing

Slick women took ya down, get money

Eat with me, nigga down

You in a fish bowl, I'm in a shark tank

When you're this cold you give God thanks

You in bitch mode, we all rank, you bait

[Hook:]

I tried to warn him, 20 grand

And now they offed him

He down in Miami, sleeping with the dolphins

We tried to warn him

I think he crazy, boy

Must've had a death wish

I really dig, man

You must've had a death wish

If you're gonna test Opium Black

I really think you must've had a death wish

Talk to them, Black!

Jack Thriller Interlude - Jack Thrilla lyrics - Wyclef Jean (feat. Wyclef & Rasheeda Wallace)

Django's house, niggas

Niggas, niggettes,

Pimps, hoes, hustlers, customers

Matrix side chicks, hipsters, strippers

Pop heads, molly hits, sniffers

Barber shop, beauty shop

Never hoes at the house

Give em spots

The trap block huggers, teachers, preachers

Sinners, winners, thugs, busters, marks

Twerkin, strippers, tippers

9 to 5 workers, boss it's dope boy deadbeats

Fronters, stunters, shoters

Oh sex, welcome!

To Wyclef Jean's April Showers

Q&A with Jack Thriller

Go ahead nigga

Only music I'm singing nigga is I saw Django

Oh, if it was a slave, get rid of bad men

I was telling you man, for me... I came from Haiti

Sapa se

You's the first alien Gonzalez

Yea

Came on a tide, by yourself or you... swim

Just a... swim

Or you adopted (nigga swim)

Nah nah nah I was, I was... you know

You got the P dib

That's, yea I hear that you stand up

Yea yea definitely

Like my mom, you know

And uh, you know

RIP to my dad, he passed away (RIP)

But um, I came from like a hut man

Get the hell out of here Peter

Nah man like a hut bruh like

If I was to describe it to you

I would say like um

Slumdog Millionaire, you seen that movie?

Yes, I did

Think about the start of that movie

Right, so I'm talkin bout man, like... go into the toilet

Like you know man... I'm going, I'm going back

You know what I'm sayin?

Very legal accommodations

And I'm talkin bout... talkin bout like no napkins type

Yo know what I mean?

Like know that (don't squeeze the shale)

Yea, I'm talkin bout

You know

You know... you using like a leaf

You know what I mean? Like real talk

This was this was this was my start

Cutting to ass hole with leafs

So can you imagine? But imagine this

So by the time I got to my own projects (by the time I got)

By the time I got to America bruh (to America)

And I got to the projects compared to where I came from

Nigga I thought I was rich

Get the hell outta here

Yea, I did

Because, you you was my kind of poor then (you were my, you were my...)

Started From The Bottom Interlude lyrics - Wyclef Jean

[Bridge:]

I love you in your fast car

With your hair blowing back and the smile of a star

Everybody know who you are

Singing every Drake song on the billboard chart

Thought I was going to November,

But you saw me in December

Camp fire in Aruba,

That's when we lit it up, started to blaze

Reminiscing on the old school days

[Hook 1:]

Started out in Haiti, now we here

Started out in Haiti, now the whole Sosa here

Started out in Haiti, now we here

Started out in Haiti, now the whole Sosa here

Started out in Haiti, now we here

Started out in Haiti, now the whole Sosa here

Started out in Haiti, now we here

Started out in Haiti, now the whole Sosa here

[Verse 1:]

How you deal with all the mad press? Tell me does it hurt

What you gonna tell em man I used to eat dirt?

Started in the bottom in a hut with no shirt

Now I'm living in a mansion, tell me what's worse

Couple bad investments, I'm a raise up my stock

Man I'm sitting with the Russians and talking on the yacht

They say Clef you wanna be the good prez

But you gonna be a better mogul music exec

[Hook 2:]

Cause you started from the bottom now you're here

Started from the bottom now the whole dudes are here

Started from the bottom now we here

Man we started from the bottom now the whole dudes are here

[Verse 2:]

The word on the street we turned at a general

The girls love it when I speak that creole

Saca faite, aki S who Vinnie lie

Who told Belvedere who got bizz with makiage

No te come and say, um baka, did you know me keep you up

No te come and say, um baka, did you know me keep you up

No te come and say, um baka, did you know me keep you up

Wyclef with that bilingual flow

Yeah been a long time yo, I shouldn't kept y'all

But I was too busy running for president y'all

Now that we got a president, I'm back on my grind y'all

Doin what I do best, turn up my keyboard

Deck got them beats when we back on the streets yo

Refugee Republic tryina sign em real acts yo

You play that guitar girl, you got a band

Send me a pic, on your Instagram

[Bridge:]

I love you in your fast car

With your hair blowing back and the smile of a star

Everybody know who you are

Singing every Drake song on the billboard chart

Thought I was going to November,

But you saw me in December

Camp fire in Aruba,

That's when we lit it up, started to blaze

Reminiscing on the old school days

[Hook 3:]

We started from the bottom, now we here

Started out in Haiti, now the whole clique in here

Started out in Haiti, now we here aye

Started out in Haiti, now the whole Sosa here

Aye, Clef aka Hip Hop Guitarist

Turn up!

[Guitar solo]

[Outro:]

Huh!

Why is Wyclef Jean stealin Carlos Santana's riff?

Listen you dope yo

Wyclef wrote that, this shit for Carlos Santana

Maria, Maria

Sosa Interlude lyrics - Wyclef Jean (feat. Haitian Fresh)

[Intro:]

It's Wyclef aka the General

Hatian Fresh, Toby, Action Chef, Young...

Now we'd like to take a trip to Chicago

What we got to Chicago?

They aksed us if we love Sosa

And we said, "yes!".

They said we know you are Haitian

We won't try to flip this record and play off

And we lit it up.

[French]

The Buzz lyrics - Wyclef Jean (feat. Trini)

[Intro:]

Ya'll know what it is man, April Showers Mixtape

Man we take it to a new level man

It's beyond the movie, man we do epics, ya'll know what it is

Speakin of epics, I wanna bring my new female emcee

She straight out of Trinidad but we're in Brooklyn

Check out, she go by the name of Trini man

Dangerous

[Verse 1:]

Yo I like a nigga that lives at the hand of a crazy bitch

'Cause I'm crazy bitch and I'm crazy sick

And I swear sometimes I be feelin like me

So whatever that be on some Jay-Z shit

Copy with the pon that ego, lil pussy T-Bow

And the game better be with me,

Because my pussy's evil

Plus my flow got a fever, if I fuck Rick Ross he might have another seizure

I'm a gamma rose, watch while I'll give head to Wiz Khalifa

I'm no diva but for Franklins I would turn into a freak

I'm no Lady Luck, but I eat bitches alive

So fly, pop the shit in the sky

Might tie a nigga down and piss in his eye

Far from honey, they call me the queen of the hive

I spit it nasty light that bitch that gave that shit to Easy

And I could bring the super freak out of Jeezy

And I could add baby to his Weezy

He gonna need a pump just to eat me

I'll leave Santana harder than the hammer,

Come on and whipe it up with his bandana

Lands ain't safe, I had lung like Drake along

Made Gucci Mane tattoo my pussy on his face

I stay with that Mary Jane, I be getting more hits than Beats by Dre

And I would turn into a bagel like Anita for the cake

Got that Waka Flocka flame, they gonna have to let it burn

I usher niggas out the game so hate it or love it

I'm in the game

[Hook:]

I'm getting my buzz on,

We're getting our buzz on

Puff puff pass, puff puff pass

I got twenty on the buzz

I got sixty on the buzz,

I got a young on the buzz

Puff puff pass, puff puff pass

[Verse 2:]

Ayo my shit is heavy and most of y'all emcees light

And I say that with no disrespect to MC life

It's T R I N, they can't see I

If I was 20, still creepin, seen the Tunechi ah

I am hot enough to turn Chris Brown

I'm like a nigga with a real Big Sean

No mercy to the fake, coppin shot Trevon

Pour some liquor out, bottom's up, Trey Songz

I'm every rapper's delight, Sugar Hill

I'm the meek that will inherit the earth and Meek Millz

Jet life, Curren$y is my aim,

Call in vain but I'm a spend it no 2 chains

We are young but I'm making no fun

If Chris cab it to the crib to bring me Rihanna's gun

And I will take the chicken to the slaughter house and let the codeine murder her

Just call me Venus or Serena when I'm servin her

All hands on deck, you gotta love it

I should put a condom on the mic and then fuck it

Nah fuck it, I should go Lady Gaga, meat suit boy, rush all over the track

And it's gon be a wrap when I leave this game lookin like Jim Jones in the Suicide Pack

[Hook:]

I'm getting my buzz on,

We're getting our buzz on

Puff puff pass, puff puff pass

I got twenty on the buzz

I got sixty on the buzz,

I got a young on the buzz

Puff puff pass, puff puff pass

[Verse 3:]

Without the J I'm Cole (d)

Matter of fact, Nat King Cole

I spit it so slick but you could say I'm slow

I'm tryina to it big like I'm holding big soul,

It's gonna get Mobb Deep on the ready

I'm bout to put this game on luck, three Grammy

How many lames get killed? Many

Many money, many many many

Many man get killed for the money

Mama say, mama ma husa like Feni

I mean fella

If order mac and cheese show the bitch that Trini with French Montana

My rhymes is nasty, Nas like calm in a movie

Death, now the preachers done broke up, Wyclef

[Hook:]

I'm getting my buzz on,

We're getting our buzz on

Puff puff pass, puff puff pass

I got twenty on the buzz

I got sixty on the buzz,

I got a young on the buzz

Puff puff pass, puff puff pass

[Outro:]

Yea that was Trini right there man

She bringing some of that 90's vibe back, you know?

Late 90's, early 2000's, you know what I mean?

Shout out to all them females emcees out there, nothing but respect

Main Dish lyrics - Wyclef Jean (feat. Jarina De Marco)

[Intro:]

Yo right about now, this next girl I'm about to bring to ya'll

Yo, word to my mama man

She opened up for me when she was like 12 years old

You know what I mean?

The Fugees, she opened for Fugees in Haiti dog

Real talk, we should go back to the Jarina De Marco

She sings in like 4 languages

See ya'll ya'll know me man

Refugee Republic, ya'll know it's gon be different when I come with it man

All hands on deck boy

Stay off that Instagram nigga

Just give to em

[?]

[Bridge:]

Gather wealth, keep spinning, I can feel the gravity

Tryina pull me down but it can't hold me

The world keep spinning, I can feel the gravity

Tryina pull me down but it can't hold me

[Verse 1:]

At the age of 5 got kicked out of DR, revolution from the start

Baby girl like a doll, next stop – luxury all

Parlez vous Francais? Oui, monsieur, I do

But if you stare at me too long I'll put a wicked spell on you

Yeah, you know I'm it, I can see I'm on your wish list

Like the drama boy waiting for gifts on Christmas

[Chorus 1:]

Us art girls we're terrible, we're dangerous

But you can't stay away from my huska boy 'cause you love my main dish

He love my main dish

He love my, he love my

He love my main dish

He la la, he la la

Us art girls we're terrible, we're dangerous

But you can't stay away from my huska boy 'cause you love my main dish

[Bridge:]

Gather wealth, keep spinning, I can feel the gravity

Tryina pull me down but it can't hold me

The world keep spinning, I can feel the gravity

Tryina pull me down but it can't hold me

[Verse 2:]

I'm an exemplary combination, killer DNA formation

Mix race, pretty face, we embody all the nations

Love me, love me, love me

Tell me, tell me, tell me sailor, what can you see?

Gonna take a lot of swimmin to get to me

I'm the little pretty mermaid under the sea

Listen to me now

Yeah, I can feel it in the air

The storm's getting closer, got a tropical flair

[Chorus 2:]

Us art girls we're terrible, we're dangerous

But you can't stay away from my huska boy 'cause you love my main dish

He love my main dish

He la la, he la la

He love my main dish

He la la, he la la

He love my main dish

He la la, he la la

He love my main dish

He la la, he la la

[Outro:]

Man, that was the song of Jarina De Marco

Get familiar with it, the future looks bright

Real City lyrics - Wyclef Jean (feat. Imposs)

[Intro:]

Your next brother coming up, man

This is my homie, we go way back

You know, I call him like you know Wyclef's a little brother besides of their concern

And first time I heard of this dude, man

I thought he wanted my job, man

You know what I mean?

Shit out of Montreal, man

I'm glad to see other Haitians coming up.

This kid rhyme, he sings, he produce

Well my man 13, he go by the name of Imposs

He's really my lil brother right here!

Get into it, man! This one called "Real City"!

Montreal is real, you know what I mean?

Believe that!

Let's get into it, Imposs

By now you should know that we're Haitians!

Migrate from Haiti, end up in Brooklyn, Canada, Miami,

Atlanta, Boston, now we're all over the world!

[Bridge 1:]

How y'all doing? Talk classy

Comment ça va ce soir?

Yalready know who pon it

Tu sais déjà who we are

Yeah my lingo, trilingual, we kindle, raise the bar

Try to keep up with the bars, cause we're about to go hard!

[Hook:]

About to go amazing

About to go amazing

Everywhere we go, man they're rocking with the Haitian

We're about to go amazing, about to go amazing

Everywhere we go, man they're rocking with the Haitian!

[Verse 1:]

Uh, eat 'em up, spit them out

They're all part of my food chain

Gotham, Bruce Wayne, running shit, man I'm Hussein

Move back, niggas you're saying

Don't get killed on that power trip

Niggas change and go Hollywood

And disappear like magic, Dwight Howard shit

Oh you thought we was ballin hah?

We're still up in them warm up suits

Getting texts to your girl

Sayin I think of you, horse's shoe

Horse power on a brand new car

Got them horses on the polo drawers

You would think that we're on the ran

So advanced, you know the protocol.

[Bridge 2:]

I was sent by the preacher's son

I want you all screaming, "he's the one!"

Baby girl, I spent the day with him

We're snapping pics like we yayin cam

Mind right cause my heart left

We're rolling like a car theft

We want world peace like artists,

But not to kill the mother fuckers of a heart test.

[Hook:]

About to go amazing

About to go amazing

Everywhere we go, man they're rocking with the Haitian

We're about to go amazing, about to go amazing

Everywhere we go, man they're rocking with the Haitian!

[Verse 2:]

"I paged you", says the boss who considers himself powerful

"But you didn't buy me", says the man

"You're just a coward dude!"

I'm on the dollar bill, I live where the owls go

Only when family is threatened, that's when I will pull

I got nothing to lose, that's a damn lie!

I see you people cry when your man's die, men's die!

And you ain't got no backup, you a stand by

And that ain't your shooter, that's your man's gun

And you ain't real, you're acting ya'll

You only shoot when the director says to go, go

And next to blow, that's my little bro

Imposs from a land where's extra cold!

Montreal, it get hot, everybody wanna be a zone desperado

I see Ralo big and hollow

In the belly of the beast, you can swallow.

[Bridge:]

How y'all doing? Talk classy

Comment ça va ce soir?

Yalready know who pon it

Tu sais déjà who we are

Yeah my lingo, trilingual, we kindle, raise the bar

Try to keep up with the bars, cause we're about to go hard!

[Hook:]

About to go amazing

About to go amazing

Everywhere we go, man they're rocking with the Haitian

We're about to go amazing, about to go amazing

Everywhere we go, man they're rocking with the Haitian!

[Verse 3:]

Yeah, ice-cream color chains, Ben and Jerry

Legendary like Clef and Jerry

Me and 13, that new Snoop and Dre

That Pete Rock and C yea, that new Drake and 40.

From drinking 40's, to sippin spades at the 40-40

Yeah, I'm getting it now

Imagine what I'll be getting at 40

Life's a bitch, and she talking about you can't afford me

Prove her wrong, make her dance, and then go get your glory!

Make her strip on that pole, Babel tower

Then you'll get the naked truth at the final hour.

Building for the future, living like there's no tomorrow

Closed session, got enough bottles to drown your sorrows.

Fly above the forecast, Jacobs trickin that top glass

A couple girls getting orgasms

Cause I mastered the art craft.

Actors sits like the car crashed

We're too much for you dummies, now!

If you want the beef with 13? Ask my brother Semi it's a hundred times.

[Bridge:]

How y'all doing? Talk classy

Comment ça va ce soir?

Yalready know who pon it

Tu sais déjà who we are

Yeah my lingo, trilingual, we kindle, raise the bar

Try to keep up with the bars, cause we're about to go hard!

[Hook:]

About to go amazing

About to go amazing

Everywhere we go, man they're rocking with the Haitian

We're about to go amazing, about to go amazing

Everywhere we go, man they're rocking with the Haitian!

[Outro:]

Man, about to go amazing man

Where we go they rockin with them Haitians man

You know what I mean?

Ya'll know what it is man, I rep Haiti man

24-4, yalready know

Ya'll seen my flag at the Grammys before it was popular

I don't need to talk

Everyboby already know bout it, ya already know

Yo this ya boy Wyclef Jean

Lot of people like, yo why you talkin that country accent?

'Cus I got a lot of my family that went over to the south

So when I went down there, you know?

They installed the accent

Yacht Club lyrics - Wyclef Jean (feat. Skiff)

[Intro:]

Yalready know what it is man

Yo, I gotta leave ya'll with some 90's hiph-hop

I mean this kid right here, he influences 90's hip-hop man, you know?

But he only like 20 some, you know what I mean?

I don't know how you get in em like that

So right now we gonna get it some of our men

This kid got mad vibes man

Go by the name of Skiff, you know what I mean

Classic hip-hop

Ya'll know what it is man, April Shower

Hope you enjoyed the tape, look out for the album

Yo Sydec, what the album called again?

The Carnival Begins

Como you hear a lot about it, no?

The Carnival Begins

Yo, what's the name of the album?

The Carnival Begins

Ladies and gents, change in talk yea

The abyss scary, alright

Dressed like I'm headed to a yacht club social

Fresh, fresh, fresh to death

Dressed like I'm headed to a yacht club social

Fresh, fresh, fresh to death

[Verse 1:]

Hanging out with tax evaders, white collar criminals

Chemist dudes, making money off illegal chemicals

Welcome to my yacht club, naked women, hot tubs

Come and get your membership

Remember just to pop up

Bomberdering with members of parliament while I'm partying no arguing

The hardest regardless whenever harboring

Hanging out with socialist, smoking over some poker chips

Motor boats and tits, frozen wrists, get a load of this, fantastic

I'm back in the building to bag shit

White on white like the Utah jazz in practice

I'm taking shots on Dodge, you hang with cops on blocks

I got women on top on women, talking bout your bop

[Hook: x2]

Wish life was like a yacht club,

Every woman I'm getting, how can you stop us

We got judges on budget, not getting locked up

We don't wanna work a 9 to 5

[Verse 2:]

Mister Enthusiastic, I keep a doobie wrapped with

Hit boobie traps to a cutie's ass, when I move in traffic

New is the fabric, I've been established, truly the baddest,

Designer issues, my women coming with Louie baggage

With politicians, their mission is product driven

Man giving the situation, the bacon the prolly given

If they lot are wearing daughtersmy target's near open waters

Overall into parlor, but ballin so they applaud us

Sippin on foreign lagers, harvested at a mugging

Don't park it, you gotta jock it, the carpet matches my watch

I'm a star on the yacht, that's a motherfuckin spaceship

Wasted, double deck better let the pain drip

I'm rockin sandals when it's hot, it's the land of sinnin hammocks when others panic,

But damn that I've been managing

Fresh, fresh, fresh to death

[Hook: x2]

Wish life was like a yacht club,

Every woman I'm getting, how can you stop us

We got judges on budget, not getting locked up

We don't wanna work a 9 to 5

[Verse 3:]

Up in some turbulence, they well cultivated the courteous

The verdict is suburban and urban persons are both conferment

I'm furnace in this bitch, now just picture me turning it, permanent

How many people wanna ride tonight?

Talking big bucks bitch, like the sender from Milwaukee

Barclay's, when they putting liquor in my coffee

Drinkin sake, playin batchi, back and a little bit of hockey

Cocaine with some Jose Cuevo, careful what you don't say copy

Your chick to the video anthem, my shit that's real live action

Buy ships, no projects, my process is taking over rapid

Open bar you could buy yourself, go ahead, there by yourself

Making hots for the higher self

I'm cycled up, for harness you can't buy the belt

Policies, no apologies, all commodities are covered

Don't gotta fee quite possibly, I'm leaving with your girl

I know, I know, they hate the way you down

I don't even own a ship, I got waiters all around

[Hook: x2]

Wish life was like a yacht club,

Every woman I'm getting, how can you stop us

We got judges on budget, not getting locked up

We don't wanna work a 9 to 5

Real Niggaz Feel It - Jordan Blue @Shortvdaprince lyrics - Wyclef Jean

[Intro:]

Mister Pay Attention

S E P

Yea

See? One thing about what we do

We pave the way

One thing fo sho

Ya'll niggaz in the way

[Hook:]

Say all the real niggaz feel it

Real niggaz, wuddup? Wuddup?

Say all the real niggaz feel it

Fake niggaz sit the fuck back and listen

[Bridge:]

Say all the real niggaz feel it

All the fuck niggaz threaten

I'm just trappin the money, man you can't tell me nothing

Hold on, this the part when we break it down, down

Break it down

This the part when we break it down, down

Break it down

This the part when we roll it up, yea roll it up

Man right, we don't give no fuck

[Verse:]

Aye tell yo lady quit lookin

Man she so disrespectful

Yea she see I'm so special, I'm so young, black successful

I got that kush from a breakfast, with a side of OJ

I know some Detroit playas but know them niggas don't play

It's about damn time niggas peek this

Big booty, nice smile on a freak bitch

That's my weakness, niggas sneak diss

We can't tell some free mail so get air

On the low, I just chill, get my dough

Are you real? Do you know?

Who yo friend? Who yo foe?

Aye all the real niggaz feel it

[Outro:]

You know who yo friend or yo foe,

Man that's some real talk right there man

Jordan Blue, respect!

I see you man

That's how you feel, hah?

The Smack Movement Continues lyrics - Wyclef Jean (feat. Murda Mook ,Loaded Lux and Smack White)

[Intro:]

Yea, real nigga talk

Ain't just a motherfuckin phrase

It's a motherfuckin lifestyle

Brrrrrrrap!

[Bridge:]

If you got your firearms in your hands

But your gun found safety

Fight, everybody came to fight

Everybody came to fight, everybody came to fo fo fo fo fight

If you got your firearms in your hands

But your gun found safety

Fight, everybody came to fight

Everybody came to fight, but your gun found safety

[Verse 1:]

I'm a Harlem nigga, blood line AZ, Al Porter

Niggas can't fuck with me like the massive daughter

I hit the strip, all the fiends know my name

I have the old school coke, I call it Novocain

You be Uncle Fester, light on your brain

And I'm Morticia the way a nigga hold a thing

I could have them fancy cars and them two's on

I rather have my fucking crown made out of thorns

Crucify me to God, you can try me

Come back three days later thinking they moved the body

Took my spirit form, them boys ignored him

They didn't heath the warning, now the wrath pouring on 'em

I do this for my niggas sitting on them corners

Can't get a job, felonies forever haunt them

Niggas talk warring, kicking down your door in

Till them joints draw 'em and then they all turn mourning

[Hook: x2]

If you got your firearms in your hands

But your gun found safety

Fight, everybody came to fight

Everybody came to fight, everybody came to fo fo fo fo fight

[Verse 2:]

The nickel-less, broke niggas used to a little bit

Ignorant to the dollar

Piggy back, let you follow, mama slipped into pink

Leaving pick up, she can't

All the working in the world and ain't got shit in the bank

What you think?

Shit is real, real niggas know how I feel

As your arm broad your carve knife, you ain't got skill

You buzzing, that's nothing, they fireflies

I swat them all, I'm a slaughterhouse full of cow hide

You put nothing in the box, with biscuits and hot fries

Your son gonna see chicken when he look in his pop eyes

This shit is suicide, being we, we unified

One nigga go down, get us all crucified

I know the struggle when niggas hustle to stay alive

Governor ran off, fuck it then, we creating jobs

I lay the odds to the table, labels be playing God

But it was Jesus who took the water and made it wine

Oh, I get it, fresh home, used to switching leathers

Your man told you I'm a bring it better, it's whatever

Hit the jet, hidden compartment to fit the leather

You might pick that bat up, but never pick your head up

I hope you get your spit together, get your shit together

Yeah, you won't go from doing music to a missing record

[Hook: x2]

If you got your firearms in your hands

But your gun found safety

Fight, everybody came to fight

Everybody came to fight, everybody came to fo fo fo fo fight

[Verse 3:]

Like my man said, we pull up on them 24's

Jet black, tinted, staying at the Bentley doors

In the club rose and Henney pour

The whole section drunk, we gonna need 20 more

We hit the Louis store, all I know is gimme, gimme

I recognize a fake nigga, vision 20-20

Popping Magnum V-12 engine, hear me, hear me

Beyonce face on once cent, that's a pretty penny

They say them Harlem niggas pretty boy Floyd with the hand action

Thorough borough bread, but I ain't your man... hattan

Every bar he go hard, candy cracking

Go mami, I'm an Eddie Murphy movie, you on a roll, I played everybody

The gang rewind, the thugs love,

The ladies vibe, the thugs love, the ladies fall

I feel at home in my city, that state of mind

[Hook: x2]

If you got your firearms in your hands

But your gun found safety

Fight, everybody came to fight

Everybody came to fight, everybody came to fo fo fo fo fight

Sound boy barrier

It's gonna be a sound boy barrier

All Day All Night - Ric Atari lyrics - Wyclef Jean

[Intro:]

All day, all night, all day, alright

All day, all night, all day, uh, alright

[Verse 1:]

All my niggas is trill as fuck,

I was born in the trap game real as fuck

On the way to the top can't fuck this up

Put too much work in, did too much dirt then

Turn around to the tree, make a motherfucking Motown

How a nigga gonn slow down? Feds ridin at nigga

Hope you on the right dream when the shit go down

Oh you actin like a hoe now, well go and lay on your back, back, back

I'm from the ATL, where we stay up all day and all night

To get the stacks, stacks, stacks

[Hook: x2]

All day (all day), all night (all night)

Getting to it (getting to it), alright (alright)

All day (all day), all night (all night)

Countin money,

You know what we like

[Bridge:]

Work, work, gonna twerk out

Work, work, gonna twerk out

Work, work, gonna twerk out

Gonna twerk out

[Verse 2:]

I put my arms up to the sky,

I'm missing my dogs

Wishing they were here nigga

I stayed on that prize, I'm smelling blood

This is our year nigga

No time for that bullshit, we gonn celebrate

Cause we here nigga

Black tree in this bitch, go on have a beer, cheers nigga

So stop with a nigga never sold a soul, with a new regime, we in overload

Pop that belly ring to that trap n roll

If you love me baby catch me on the road

The young city, you already know what's with me

2 or 3 things, that's pretty,

Light skin biggy

Smoking on the O with the Acapulco flow

But that guy just barely drink

[Hook:]

All day (all day), all night (all night)

Getting to it (getting to it), alright (alright)

All day (all day), all night (all night)

Countin money,

You know what we like

[Bridge:]

Work, work, gonna twerk out

Work, work, gonna twerk out

Work, work, gonna twerk out

Gonna twerk out

[Hook:]

All day (all day), all night (all night)

Getting to it (getting to it), alright (alright)

All day (all day), all night (all night)

Countin money,

You know what we like

Work, work, work

Work, work, work

Work, work

EP: If I Were President: My Haitian Experience (2010)

• Haitian Experience
• Earthquake
• Election Time
• Death Threats

Haitian Experience lyrics - Wyclef Jean

 Yeah, now I'm a rock-star, it started with my imagination

Used to gaze at the twins before the birds hit 'em

Daydream about the God, my axe, my Excalibur

A man, who just saw the future beyond the dishwater

Yeah, cab driver used to gyspy cab rider

But she stuck with me when I had nothin', so I had to wife her

And I used write these thoughts on a black and white notebook

Haitian experience, now I'm a page in a book

I'm a Haitian, Haitian

When I landed in America, 'Merica

I got myself a green card, green card

Mamma say, if I ever break the law, they gon' send me back home

This is my Haitian experience

First stop out in England, England

Immigration send me back to Washington, Washington

Said I need a visa if I wanted to be in the United Kingdom

I pray that the Queen of Buckingham is listening

Your Highness, I got a palace out in Port Au Prince

I got a hundred acres and a whole lotta land

But I can't go back and see my people in the ticks

I'm a Haitian in America

When papa first got his green card, worked seven jobs in America

Then he came and got me from Haiti, told me I had one chance

To make it in America

In the legal Valley and lookin' for work in Manhattan in America

My papa was a Haitian, Haitian

He got to America, 'Merica

On a six month visa, visa

When the visa expired, he went underground like rats in the sewer

This is the Haitian experience

Runnin' from the Immigration interrogation

But his vision was his chosen

(How you gon' get us to New York?)

Absolute lost and at sea and never see the airport

Yeah, I pray that the President is up there listenin'

Your Excellence, I got a palace out in Port Au Prince

I got a hundred acres and a whole lotta land

So we go move from detention, we go, we build the land

I'm a Haitian in America

When papa first got his green card, worked seven jobs in America

Then he came and got me from Haiti, told me I had one chance

To make it in America

So I learned to play guitar with dreams of becomin' a rock star

(In America)

(I'm a Haitian)

I'm a Haitian in America

When papa first got his green card, worked seven jobs in America

Then he came and got me from Haiti, told me I had one chance

To make it in America

In the legal Valley and lookin' for work in Manhattan in America

What we gon' do right now is we gon' go back

Way back

To what I call Lassie

The roots, the Haitian experience

Let's go

Look in her eyes, she will survive

She smiles like she's in love

She's 21, she lost her feedin' arms

But she ain't lose her soul, dancin' outta control

Like Angelina Ballerina

Like Angelina Ballerina

Like Angelina Ballerina

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Yes, I'm a Haitian in America

When papa first got his green card, worked seven jobs in America

Then he came and got me from Haiti, told me I had one chance

To make it in America

In the legal Valley and lookin' for work in Manhattan in America

Man, I just got on a plane leavin' Haiti

And I landed in Brooklyn, New York City, Cooney Island

Marlboro Projects, man, in projects, it's so rough to blend in

I learned to how to rock, sing, dance, pop, loc, whatever it took

[?]

Yeah, that's my dad, a Haitian livin' in America

Earthquake lyrics - Wyclef Jean

 Earthquake, down there in Haiti

Earthquake in the past of Chile

Earthquake in the Indonesia

Earthquake in the China

Earthquake is coming to America

Earthquakes are there in California

Earthquake warn ya people in the city

That the Earth is getting angry

And I asked Earth what have we done

She said we building too much bombs

So there’s too many sons that won’t see their father

Too many daughters that won’t see their mother

Too many grandmas that won’t see their grandkids

They are in the rubble in Port au Prince

Earthquake, down there in Haiti

Earthquake in the past of Chile

Earthquake in the Indonesia

Earthquake in the China

Earthquake is coming to America

Earthquakes out there in California

Earthquake warn ya people in the city

That the Earth is getting angry

That’s when the earth started talking rude (so rude)

Say she’s thirteen she’s a prostitute

I tried to beg for the young girl’s life

But when the earthquake came it took her to the other side

Then I asked her who’s next?

She said, those that’s polluting the planet

They killing everything moving, flowers and abusing mankind

And the only thing left is Armageddon

Earthquake, down there in Haiti

Earthquake in the past of Chile

Earthquake in the Indonesia

Earthquake in the China

Earthquake is coming to America

Earthquakes out there in California

Earthquake warn ya people in the city

That the Earth is getting angry

And as much as we take it for granted

We might not have no better lie in tonight

We be taking for granted

Our kids might get no ice-cream tonight

In this road we taking for granted

We might not kiss our loved ones tonight

If we want the Earth to be better, lets start spreading love

On the planet called Earth

Lets start spreading some goodness, on the planet called earth

Lets start spreading some kindness, oh yeah

Let’s get rid of the weekenders

One love, one heart, one soul, and shaking every trembling of the earth.

Election Time lyrics - Wyclef Jean

 My generation like

We're okay

As long as we got music, we gon' dance all day

He gon' vote Taylor Swift, she gon' vote Kanye, yeah, yeah

Election time is coming

We're okay

As long as we got music, we gon' party all day

She gon' vote U2, he gon' vote Coldplay, play, play

Election time is coming

Immigration, socialism, capitalism, racism

Health care, welfare, seems like nobody cares

Big business, corporation, small business, taxation

Unemployment, education, my generation

Built a space station so when you google earth

You can see all the Haitians as they rebuild their nation

With fair trade, everybody trades

You trade, I trade and everybody gets paid

Election time around the corner

Who you gon' vote for?

We're okay

Election time around the corner

What you gon' fight for?

We're okay

Election time around the corner

Who you gon' vote for?

We're okay

Election time is coming

Do you want peace or war?

Alternative energy or oil in your SUV

Tell me what you're looking for, we about to have it all

Gun control, infrastructure, agriculture, manufacturer

Hip Hop, be my culture, tell me what you think about us

Technology and foreign policy

I need the bailout money to stimulate economy

Raised on family values, my life be my testament

King had a dream and you too can be the president

Election time around the corner

Who you gon' vote for?

We're okay

Election time around the corner

What you gon' fight for?

We're okay

Election time around the corner

Who you gon' vote for?

We're okay

Election time is coming

Do you want peace or war?

But the kids like

We're okay

As long as we got music, we gon' dance all day

He gon' vote Taylor Swift, she gon' vote Kanye, yeah, yeah

Election time is coming

But the kids like

We're okay

As long as we got music, we gon' party all day

She gon' vote U2, he gon' vote Coldplay, play, play

Election time is coming

You know what?

What?

Why don't you take some of that stuff I grew up on

You know what I'm talkin' about?

[?]

Gramps was a voodoo priest, Dad was a preacher

Uncle was a Mason, I was raised Christian

Best friend, Muslim, al-salam-alakum

My manager was Jewish, he taught me Shabbat Shalom

Flatbush Rastas taught me the scriptures

Haile Selassie, Marcus Garvey

Saint L'ouverture, Haitian Revolution

Napoleon's Army got spanked by them Haitians

Toussaint St. Jean with the info

Did you know that a Haitian founded Chicago?

If I was president

The first thing I would do is get my people out them tents

Election time is coming

My generation like

We're okay

As long as we got music, we gon' dance all day

He gon' vote Taylor Swift, she gon' vote Kanye, yeah, yeah

Election time is coming

But the kids like

We're okay

As long as we got music, we gon' party all day

She gon' vote U2, he gon' vote Coldplay, play, play

Election time is coming

I wanna thank you all for coming to see me here

You could have been anywhere

But you've chosen to come to the Haitian Experience to see us

I go by the name of Wyclef Jean, straight from Haiti

And that's my brother Steph on the drums

Death Threats lyrics - Wyclef Jean

 Death threats

In the middle of the night

Cowards on the telephone

Say I've got a pretty daughter with a pretty wife

So I got no choice

Got on my chopper, got my vest on

(Choppered up, vest on)

Got on my chopper, got my vest on

(Choppered up, vest on)

Got on my chopper, got my vest on

Yeah, I'm ridin' towards my enemy

Before they come and get my family

Biggie used to ask what's beef

It's when my own countryman wanna kill me

I used to rip a flag in the air like I'm part of the set

But now it seems like the same set is givin' me death threats

All I wanted to be was Commander-in-chief

But it seems like they wanna see me six feet deep

But no weapon used against me shall prosper

(Prosper, prosper, prosper, prosper)

Death threats

In the middle of the night

(What they said?)

Cowards on the telephone

Say I've got a pretty daughter with a pretty wife

So I got no choice

Got on my chopper, got my vest on

(Choppered up, vest on)

Got on my chopper, got my vest on

(Choppered up, vest on)

Got on my chopper, got my vest on

Yeah, I'm ridin' towards my enemy

Before they come and get my family

Then they labeled me

(A populist)

Pushed the decision back before they kicked me out the race

So they met in Peurto Princess in secrecy

They said they heard a rumor that I met with Irish Steve

But all I wanted to be was Commander-in-chief

So when the food price rise, everyone still eats

Give them some books, make sure everybody reads

Illiteracy is modern day slavery

Death threats

In the middle of the night

(What they said?)

Cowards on the telephone

Say I've got a pretty daughter with a pretty wife

So I got no choice

Got on my chopper, got my vest on

(Choppered up, vest on)

Got on my chopper, got my vest on

(Choppered up, vest on)

Got on my chopper, got my vest on

I'm ridin' towards my enemy

Before they come and get my family

The coin that I bet heads on, been tails all along

On both sides of the coin

So I'm careful who I eat with

'Cause if I'm poisoned, a dead man can't get elected

Preacher laid his hands on me, said it's a prophesy

But like Bijou Banton, it's my destiny

Yo, and I kept the crowd calm

But they runnin' out of patience, they got short talk and long arms

We disgrace, story come from photo press

All the music where the scene gets tense

And the perpetrator says, "If you love your life

You would take the next plane but you can't survive"

You see I won't get the Peace Prize

'Cause I got a rifle hangin' by my bedside

A million voices goin' feel like a genocide

If my people don't fight for their equal right

You see I won't get the Peace Prize

'Cause I got a rifle hangin' by my bedside

A million voices goin' feel like a genocide

If my people don't fight for their equal right

Death threats

Me ain't scared

In the middle of the night

(What they said?)

Cowards on the telephone

Say I've got a pretty daughter with a pretty wife

So I got no choice

Got on my chopper, got my vest on

(Choppered up, vest on)

Got on my chopper, got my vest on

(Choppered up, vest on)

Got on my chopper, got my vest on

Yeah, David shoot Goliath with a slingshot

[?]

(What they said)

[?]

Wyclef Jean other songs:

 

Belly Dance lyrics - Wyclef Jean (feat. Yxia)

 [Intro: Wycler Jean]

Wyclef AKA Mr. Reloaded

All di sexy girls, di sexy belly dem

Hey hey, this one goes out to the fine senoritas

All over the world belly dancin in the villa

See her in the dance gettin tipsy of Tequilla

The way she moves her hips she reminds me of Shakira

[Chorus: Yxia (Wyclef Jean)]

Belly dance, belly dance

(She gone get up and dance all night and do the) Belly dance

(New dance) Belly dance (New dance) Belly dance

(She wanna forget her problems tonight and do the) Belly dance

[Verse 1: Wyclef Jean]

I get a call from Shakira Shakira

I was gone but she made me come back before November

The rhythm of her belly got me dancin till the summer

I surrender, now every girl, come on come on

From Havana to Copa Cabana, Africa to Osaka

Di belly dancin gettin really hotter than di summer

Jamaican, Haitian, Latinas and Gyptians

Dem a do di belly dance and movin frisky

Di way dem a wine dem lookin tipsy

Tek a man rum and tek a bottle of whiskey

Girl yuh a wine and do di belly ting

Mi love how yuh look hot show yuh belly ring

And how yuh showed up showed up wid yuh pretty belly skin

Mek a man hair wanna stand uplike a Don King HEY!!!

[Chorus: Yxia (Wyclef Jean)]

Belly dance, belly dance

(She gone get up and dance all night and do the) Belly dance

(New dance) Belly dance (New dance) Belly dance

(She wanna forget her problems tonight and do the) Belly dance

[Verse 2: Wyclef Jean]

For Fully Loaded ask (?) you know I'm always loaded

Back for Fully Loaded tell Renaissance you know I'm always loaded

I got a truck full of girls dem a do di belly dance some slim some overloaded

Back to New York, to the airport

Girl pick me up in a brand new sport (HEY)

Look into her eyes and I got the feeling

Tonight she belly dancin to the ceiling

[Chorus: Yxia (Wyclef Jean)]

Belly dance, belly dance

(She gone get up and dance all night and do the) Belly dance

(New dance) Belly dance (New dance) Belly dance

(She wanna forget her problems tonight and do the) Belly dance

[Bridge: Wyclef Jean]

This one goes out to the fine senoritas

All over the world belly dancin in the villa

See her in the dance gettin tipsy of Tequilla

The way she moves her hips she reminds me of Shakira

Jamaican, Haitian, Latinas and Gyptians

Dem a do di belly dance and movin frisky

Di way dem a wine dem lookin tipsy

Tek a man rum and tek a bottle of whiskey

Girl yuh a wine and do di belly ting

Mi love how yuh look hot show yuh belly ring

And how yuh showed up showed up wid yuh pretty belly skin

Mek a man hair wanna stand uplike a Don King HEY!!!

[Chorus: Yxia (Wyclef Jean)]

Belly dance, belly dance

(She gone get up and dance all night and do the) Belly dance

(New dance) Belly dance (New dance) Belly dance

(She wanna forget her problems tonight and do the) Belly dance

[Outro: Wyclef Jean]

Wyclef, Yxia in the building let's go

HEY HEY HEY HEY HEY HEY HEY HEY!!!

Camel To Ferraris lyrics - Wyclef Jean (feat. WavieboiD, T-Baby)

 [Wyclef Jean (WavieboiD):]

(New everything, me have me new money

Me have me new dividends

Me new mutual fund

Me new stocks

Me new bank account

And bare no tings round here)

Straight from the parishes of Haiti

To Brooklyn, New Jersey

Who would have thought we would have landed in Dubai

(Chaa)

[Wyclef Jean:]

Back from Abu Dhabi

From the camel to Ferrari

The only thing you can't be

Is what you can't dream

Back from the grand priest

Riding camels and Ferraris

You see the only thing you can't be

What you can't be

[T-Baby:]

We picked up the hundreds and fifties

We ran through the bandos as kids

But it wasn't my time, perfected my craft

To take care of my niggas that's with me

Trying to get them Ferraris and Bentleys

To show all the gangs in the trenches

That we gone get richer and richer

So we try and get richer and richer

[Wyclef Jean:]

Cause I came in just like you

Raised in the projects just like you

Mama was on welfare just like you

I even robbed a store once just like you

My house was kinda rough just like you

So I fought for myself boy just like you

I even bought a gun man, just like you

Shot it off a few times (Rrrah) just like you

My people in a gang man, just like you

They were murdered in Flatbush Avenue

Revenge on my mind man, just like you

But preparing on doing your mom in too

More money more problems man, just like you

Yeah, flesh and blood man, just like you

Good days, bad days, girl we will pull through

I ran for president, so can you

Back from Abu Dhabi

From the camel to Ferrari

The only thing you can't be

Is what you can't dream

Back from the grand priest

Riding camels and Ferraris

You see the only thing you can't be

What you can't be

[T-Baby:]

We picked up the hundreds and fifties

We ran through the bandos as kids

But it wasn't my time, perfected my craft

To take care of my niggas that's with me

Trying to get them Ferraris and Bentleys

To show all the gangs in the trenches

That we gone get richer and richer

So we try and get richer and richer

I put it on for the crib, showing the wave what it is

I just got off of the flight, I just got back from Dubai

Nigga I like it I bite (whoa)

I made a way out the way

I'm putting money away, when they get clouds on your rains

They talk about making it rain, I'm talking about trips to the bay

Everybody love you til they hate you

Acting like they love you but they hate you

I can see them talking in the rearview

Engine revving I can't even hear you

We picked up the hundreds and fifties

We ran through the bandos as kids

But it wasn't my time, perfected my craft

To take care of my niggas that's with me

Trying to get them Ferraris and Bentleys

To show all the gangs in the trenches

That we gone get richer and richer

So we try and get richer and richer

Mama told me when I hit the streets the shit won't get easy

But they need me to feed them pasta like Luigi

Couple gs in my pocket, flexxing like I ate my wheeties

All night same clothes I needed all night creeping

I needed white grannies just like you

White couch, marble floors just like you

[?] just like you

Send my young boys home with the Tonton Macoute

We come with the low choppers still in the basement

Ain't never made it out, ain't never fake it

Just trying to be on the list with the greatest

I love you, you understand big homie?

You made it

We picked up the hundreds and fifties

We ran through the bandos as kids

But it wasn't my time, perfected my craft

To take care of my niggas that's with me

Trying to get them Ferraris and Bentleys

To show all the gangs in the trenches

That we gone get richer and richer

So we try and get richer and richer

Cards Never Lie lyrics - Wyclef Jean (feat. Beyonce Knowles & Rah Digga)

 (from "MTV's Hip Hopera: Carmen" soundtrack)

[Beyonce:]

The cards never lie, my last breath a sigh

And now I think about if it's my time to die

I don't know what I was thinking, steady wasting time with Hill

And I need to live my life because my time is unforgiven

I can't understand how my life changed around

Manifest my destiny, is it the brown underground?

Blue skies are turning grayer it's the point of indecision

Believing in the cards you must respect it's every vision

[Wyclef:]

Oh Girlfriend, get your mind on right

Don't spend your time cause you can't waste your time

Everyday like it's your last, but you must fear divine

Intervention comes and snatch up all your dreams from behind

Love!

You feel it and you got to let them know it

Love!

Your heart and that's the feeling that you go with

If you have a dream you need to go and let them know it

Cause you could wake up in the morning and it could be over

[Beyonce:]

No, No, No, No

I don't wanna, I don't wanna

I don't wanna go

Just, Just, Just let me stay home

Let me live my dream, let me see another dawn

No, No, No, No

I don't wanna, I don't wanna

I don't wanna go

Just, Just, Just let me stay home

Let me live my dream, let me see another dawn

[Rah Digga:]

Carmen, don't listen cause the cards have deceit

Just slide him the money, we don't need a receipt

Truth only exists within the eyes of the beholder

Plus he's kind of young for fortune telling

He probably should be older

[Wyclef:]

But the cards never lie, I thought I told you

Now it's her turn to try, to reach her goals before she reaches the sky

[Beyonce:]

This is love

It's like I'm trying to throw my life away

Sometimes love is all you got and other times it makes you pay

[Wyclef:]

Well when you finally rise

Then you'll realize

[Beyonce:]

The windows to the soul are not the hips but the eyes

[Wyclef:]

Oh You could wish on the stars but they dead, just the light

[Beyonce:]

But they shine just as bright as they did their entire life

No, No, No, No

I don't wanna, I don't wanna

I don't wanna go

Just, Just, Just let me stay home

Let me live my dreams, let me see another dawn

No, No, No, No

I don't wanna, I don't wanna

I don't wanna go

Just, Just, Just let me stay home

Just let me live my dreams, let me see another day

Dar Um Jeito (We Will Find A Way) lyrics - Wyclef Jean (with Santana) (feat. Avicii & Alexandre Pires)

 Dar um jeito Oooo!

Dar um jeito Oooo!

[Wyclef Jean:]

When you got nothing to eat

And you find it hard to sleep

How you struggle on the streets

And you can't escape the heat

But your heart could feel that beat

So you get up off your feet

Ain't no mountain you can't reach

Grab your star and make a wish (ouhoho)

We celebrating and we're waving all our rags

We're all united even though we're different flags

We are all one voice,one heart, one soul

Once we set that Goal

You know we're gonna score

[Pre-Chorus:]

Here we go Oooo! Oooo! Oooo!

That's all we know Oooo! Oooo! Oooo!

So here we go Oooo! Oooo! Oooo!

That's all we know

[Chorus:]

Dar um jeito Oooo!

We're gonna find a way

And we're gonna find a way

Dar um jeito Ooo!

We're gonna find a way

And we're gonna find a way

[Alexandre Pires:]

Você nasceu para brilhar

Está escrito em seu olhar

é tão forte a sensação

De vestir uma nação

Quando o jogo começar

Ninguém vai te segurar

Sua determinação

é de um grande campeão

Nós celebramos e vibramos por vocês

O mundo inteiro está torcendo outra vez

Nós somos uma voz, corpo, alma, coração

Então vamos gritar

Explode Emoção

[Pre-Chorus]

[Chorus]

Here we go!

Here we go Oooo! Oooo! Oooo!

That's all we know Oooo! Oooo! Oooo!

So here we go Oooo! Oooo! Oooo!

That's all we know

Dar um jeito Oooo!

We will find a way

And we're gonna find a way

Dar um jeito Ooo!

We're gonna find a way

And we're gonna find a way

Here we go!