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Tytuł: Masquerade

  • Wykonawca: Wyclef Jean
  • Wy¶wietleń: 254

  
   [Wyclef] (Billy Danze)
  The streets is mad right now (Tell em' why we mad!)
  Rappers whatever you call yourselves pack your bags and get outta town
  (Get outta town! Get out!)
  Cause I'ma strike down on thee with grave vengeance and furious anger
  Those who attempt to poison the hood
  I'ma let y'all know the preacher's son is back! (Waiya!)
  
  Uh, Refugees
  One time, M.O.P. (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
  Two times, uh, Bumpy Knuckles (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
  Now the world is in trouble, come on (Oh, oh)
  
  Yo, you're number one on the charts! (You're a masquerade!)
  Paying for your Billboard slots! (You're a masquerade!)
  Because the block knows hot! (You're a masquerade!)
  You're livin' in a, you're livin in a (Masquerade!)
  
  I'm on first so this ain't a rap verse it's more like a voodoo curse
  So when you die kids'll throw rocks at your hearse
  Cause you lie too much you ain't got no gat at your arms reach
  Just aimed it at your headpiece now you pissin' in your briefs
  Hold up we just saw you on your BET, your MTV
  Your public access channel talkin' bout 'I'm a thug!'
  You're an animal, a cannibal, you even scared Hannibal
  But when the blackout came, no lights for your candles
  So welcome to the real world where a spade is a spade
  And I'ma call it like I see it and ya'll livin in a masquerade
  Even though Jacob iced you out with the bagette
  Money with no respect, that makes you a suspect
  So you can't ride through Brownsville
  You wan't peace, you better call Churchill
  If not feel Clef when he connects with M.O.P. family
  And plays guitar at your eulogy
  
  You wanna claim you run the blocks! (You're a masquerade!)
  Givin' information to the cops! (You're a masquerade!)
  Howc ome you've never seen a rock! (You're a masquerade!)
  You're livin' in a, you're livin in a (Masquerade!)
  
  [Billy Danze] (Lil' Fame)
  Uh, uh, uh
  Now you grimey little bastards line up, times up, I'm up
  (They see it) William Danze'll show you how to get it crunk
  (I'm still) plottin' with Fox (to death) I do it with Clef
  (Forever) We're world mackin' thats to the death
  Nigga blast (blast) blast royalty you dumpsters better get back
  Before you get a setback and get clapped
  That's it and that's that, Clap!
  (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!)
  Now I'm gone nigga haul that
  Take all that and fall back
  
  [Lil' Fame] (Billy Danze)
  I kick too much ass (kick ass) to rock shoes by Prada
  Fuck Gucci shoes Timbs mo' hotter (hah)
  We still ? down shit
  The street don't want that watered down shit
  Nigga Fame we clear the whole stage (uh)
  You don't wanna ride niggas we got road rage!
  
  [Wyclef] (M.O.P.)
  Now I'ma let my hoods out! (You're a masquerade!)
  Unless you feedin' the dogs! (You're a masquerade!)
  That's why we steal and we rob! (You're a masquerade!)
  You're livin' in a, you're livin in a (Masquerade!)
  
  [Bumpy Knuckles]
  I'm here, I'm here
  Sixteen bars of murder here murder baby this ain't a facade
  Niggas pumping they fist like they punchin' at God
  Over ten years rippin' emcees I bring it hard
  Don't make me split your chest and pull your guard
  R&B singer the greatest and now barred
  Cause he been feelin' on booties of too young cuties
  Got more bombs left you punk niggas
  Reach to shake the Bumpy hand you got no arms left
  You ain't a pimp nigga you ain't a mack
  You keep bitches in the house all day I keep them on the track
  Drinkin' coke cold wearin' long mink coats black
  Hear them twelve inch stillettos tappin' through the ghetto
  I can see it in your eyes lil nigga you ain't a part
  Of shake a niggas hand, shake a nigga hard
  I keep the underground in shape and never be soft
  You wanna make it like the fat naked bitches turnin' me off!
  
  [Wyclef] (M.O.P.)
  Now I'ma let my hoods out! (You're a masquerade!)
  Unless you feedin' the dogs! (You're a masquerade!)
  That's why we steal and we rob! (You're a masquerade!)
  You're livin' in a, you're livin in a (Masquerade!)
  
  Miri Ben-Ari won't you take 'em to the middle east
  
  [Billy Danze] (Lil' Fame)
  Uh uh uh (uh) uh (uh)
  Uh (uh) uh uh (uh) uh (uh)
  Uh uh (uh) uh (uh) yeah (uh)
  Yeah (yeah) yeah (uh) yeah (yeah) waiya!