Tytuł: Bubblegoose

• Wykonawca: Wyclef Jean
• Wyświetleń: 320

[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 and get up, I'm on the corner with my...
  
  Hey kids, gather around, it's Wyclef and Melky Sedeck
  I got a story to tell, heeeeeeere we go
  
  [Chorus: (sung)]
  
  Sit right back and hear a tale of a hustler 'round my way
  He used to clock around the block from where my grandma stayed
  Black BMW with rims to match, windows bulletproof
  One night, he jumped out the car
  and caught a bullet in his bubblegoose
  He caught a bullet in his bubblegoose
  He caught a bullet in his bubblegoose
  You can be at the party gettin' loose
  But you can catch a bullet in your bubblegoose
  
  [Verse 1:]
  
  Hey yo, hey yo, my pen's in my hand, what should I write next?
  Oh yeah, and if you don't know, success brings stress
  I'm vexed, my phone rings, collect call from Jeff
  The operator say, "If you accept, say yes"
  "Yes, what's the deal, son?"
  "Yo, I got bad news"
  Yo, by the tone of his voice, I heard the ill street blues
  "The friends will make you, then too can break you
  They plan an execution like Fu Man Chu"
  "Who?"
  "You know the character from channel 5 kung-fu (wahoo)"
  "Slow down, man, Jeff, I'm losin' you"
  "Hey yo, your cousin Rohann..."
  "Uh-huh"
  "Who used to sell bang"
  "Uh-huh"
  "DT's found his hand in the back of Binnigans..."
  "What?"
  "In a plastic bag with a note attached"
  "Saying what?"
  "A million and a half or he won't be back"
  "So meet me by the Brooklyn Bridge, 12:00 sharp"
  "If not, at the funeral, you gotta play the harp"
  Yo, why they wanna start and make me play my part?
  Don't they know like Sting, I can turn this murder into art?
  I jumped into my car, there's gotta be a joke
  Traffic's backed up, who's in town, the Pope?
  S-s-s-s-someone blew the horn, I turned and looked left
  To my surprise, it was my sis, Melky Sedeck
  
  [Repeat chorus]
  
  [Verse 2:]
  
  You're shootin' in the opposite position
  I'm thiniin', "Should I fire or hold back on ammunition
  On your wig transition?"
  My mission, like Take 6, is to spread love
  But all you screwed mugs got me wearin' black gloves
  You up in my face, I see the fear in your eyes
  You wanna feel the pain like a grown man gettin' circumcised
  Shalom, shalom, pardon my left
  But my right hand's on your throat, massaging you to death
  You provoke the cycle, call Michael
  You're lookin' in the mirror, well, I'm in your window, oh oh
  You hear me Urkel, your blood will turn purple
  Like the colour, you holler, ballin' for your mother
  No-one hears you even though you knock
  You used to walk around the block with the daily rock
  Things done changed since your spark got hot
  Now you got your knot wocked with your very own glock
  
  [Chorus 2:]
  
  Sit right back and hear a tale of a hustler 'round my way
  He used to clock around the block from where my grandma stayed
  Black BMW with rims to match, windows bulletproof
  One night, he jumped out the car
  and caught a bullet in his bubblegoose
  He caught a bullet in his bubblegoose
  He caught a bullet in his bubblegoose
  You can be witcha girl gettin' loose
  But you can catch a bullet in your goose
  He caught a bullet in his bubblegoose
  He caught a bullet in his bubblegoose
  You can be at the party gettin' loose
  But you can catch a bullet in your goose