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Wyclef Jean
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| Hollyhood To Hollywood
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Feat. Small World
(Small World) Blame, blame, whose dat with you again? (The ride, the ride) Yes black, wheres my jewels at? (Uptown, uptown, uptown, uptown...)
(Wyclef Jean) Yo, lets get back to the hardcore right now Underground hip-hop yo (*foreign singing*) This ones a gangsta tune, whassup Fosha? Ima send this one out to all the refugee gangs around the world Signal, signal, yall need to chill with the drivebys It was the Fourth of July I heard the cherry bomb bang Stay in the house that/s the sound of the gangs, Clef By the time we figured out what happened I was in an ambulance tellin my cousin keep breathing
(Chorus: Wyclef Jean) Dont wear your colours here, that cemetery gear I got my gun and nine, killings my appetite (but that aint right yall) DONT WEAR YOUR COLOURS HERE! That cemetery gear (California, California) I got my gun and nine from Hollywood, to your neck of the hood
(Wyclef Jean) True, true, yo Hollywood got a lot of kids twisted Jumpin in and out of limos thinkin is his ass really gifted The only gift yall possess is workin with the triple sixs Yall disguise yourself with bandanas and diamond necklaces Mosta yall cant even go back to the hood where yall grew up Actin like yall drink alcohol and all yall do is throw up Talk about when yall blow up yall gonna visit the project floors But the last time they saw yall was 1984 Now yall wonder, why they got all hoodies screamin "freeze" Get out the navigator, Godfather IIIs in the DVD They hoppin, they take your car for a spin Its cold outside so all you feel is the wind Theres no celly phone, so you cant phone home Oh lord, here come those criminals Maleeg |
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