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[CLEF]<br>Look into the rhyme<br>Rum to the ripple<br>Sing boo,<br>But at times I come in triple.<br>Blaow, blaow put the heater to your head<br>Now your dead.<br>Wyclef don´t give a *beep* if your dead.<br>Raaaaah, raaaah<br>Let me attack just like the black cat<br>You in the wrong neighborhood, check the map.<br>Hooo, you´ve got to go for backup<br>To do what you gotta do.<br>So you´ll be back with France CU<br>Traitor in your crew is mafo heat<br>Put the poison in your tea<br>and kill the toad, But I´ll be back with the centipede<br>I´m on some new technique, drunken bamboo<br>Awoo hoo a hoo, I´m taking all crews what.<br>Competition, stimulation for the rap man<br>Losers check your tooters<br>While I´m suckin´ on your girls hooters.<br>Don´t play macho, while you got the gun<br>Cause if you got to reload . . .<br><br>[CLEF]<br>Wyclef the multi-talented<br>Average heads can´t handle it<br>I´ll bring it to you live<br>Only if you want it.<br>Me and my guitar go back like the days of the RMC´s<br>[C´mon check out my melody]<br>The W-Y-C-L-E-F, Wyclef<br>Through any contest<br>I´m victorious<br>Still keep it real, if you will and manifest<br>Through your skills, not by how many shells you peel.<br><br>[PRAZ]<br>I´m a bring down the ruckus<br>Play the nutcracker<br>Rough-neck rednecks make me no bother<br>Time after time, ask Cyndi Lauper,<br>Boss, you don´t want to fuckk with my partners<br>Motion, commotion, what´s your proposal<br>Uphold two-fold, the crew is disposal<br>Like utensil, false idental,<br>I autograph my lyrics with a number 2 pencil<br><br>[LAURYN]<br>I´m the L, Won´t you pull it<br>Straight to the head<br>With the speed of a bullet<br>Cuttin´ jokers off at the meeky-freeky gullet<br>Lyrical sedative, keep niggas medative<br>Head rushers I give to creative kids and fiends<br>Dreams of euphoria,<br>Aurora,<br>To another galaxy<br>Phallic-sy<br>Be this microphone, but get lifted<br>Lyrically I´m gifted<br>Burn on in without the roach clip (it)<br>Henders, mind-bender<br>Pleasure sender,<br>So frequently your nerve endings belong to me<br>Wrongfully you put me down not receiving the full capacity of my smoke<br>Wack niggas choke<br>From the fumes that I emote,<br>Or emit shit<br>See even I feel the mahogany L<br>Natural hallucinogen<br>Turning boys to men again<br>With estrogen dreams<br>Release blues, yellows and greens<br>From Brownsville to Queens<br><br>[DIAMOND-D]<br>I creep like a theif, no doubt the man´s swift<br>I´m more magnificent than Lee Van Cliff<br>You stand stiff and got the nerve to let your man riff<br>[We know where to run]<br>And start flakin´ like dandruff.<br>C´mon son my steelo´s tight<br>Cause by far I´m the best producer on the mic<br>On the right, analytical conceptions<br>With precision and leave lyrical incisions.
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[CLEF]<br>Look into the rhyme<br>Rum to the ripple<br>Sing boo,<br>But at times I come in triple.<br>Blaow, blaow put the heater to your head<br>Now your dead.<br>Wyclef don´t give a *beep* if your dead.<br>Raaaaah, raaaah<br>Let me attack just like the black cat<br>You in the wrong neighborhood, check the map.<br>Hooo, you´ve got to go for backup<br>To do what you gotta do.<br>So you´ll be back with France CU<br>Traitor in your crew is mafo heat<br>Put the poison in your tea<br>and kill the toad, But I´ll be back with the centipede<br>I´m on some new technique, drunken bamboo<br>Awoo hoo a hoo, I´m taking all crews what.<br>Competition, stimulation for the rap man<br>Losers check your tooters<br>While I´m suckin´ on your girls hooters.<br>Don´t play macho, while you got the gun<br>Cause if you got to reload . . .<br><br>[CLEF]<br>Wyclef the multi-talented<br>Average heads can´t handle it<br>I´ll bring it to you live<br>Only if you want it.<br>Me and my guitar go back like the days of the RMC´s<br>[C´mon check out my melody]<br>The W-Y-C-L-E-F, Wyclef<br>Through any contest<br>I´m victorious<br>Still keep it real, if you will and manifest<br>Through your skills, not by how many shells you peel.<br><br>[PRAZ]<br>I´m a bring down the ruckus<br>Play the nutcracker<br>Rough-neck rednecks make me no bother<br>Time after time, ask Cyndi Lauper,<br>Boss, you don´t want to fuckk with my partners<br>Motion, commotion, what´s your proposal<br>Uphold two-fold, the crew is disposal<br>Like utensil, false idental,<br>I autograph my lyrics with a number 2 pencil<br><br>[LAURYN]<br>I´m the L, Won´t you pull it<br>Straight to the head<br>With the speed of a bullet<br>Cuttin´ jokers off at the meeky-freeky gullet<br>Lyrical sedative, keep niggas medative<br>Head rushers I give to creative kids and fiends<br>Dreams of euphoria,<br>Aurora,<br>To another galaxy<br>Phallic-sy<br>Be this microphone, but get lifted<br>Lyrically I´m gifted<br>Burn on in without the roach clip (it)<br>Henders, mind-bender<br>Pleasure sender,<br>So frequently your nerve endings belong to me<br>Wrongfully you put me down not receiving the full capacity of my smoke<br>Wack niggas choke<br>From the fumes that I emote,<br>Or emit shit<br>See even I feel the mahogany L<br>Natural hallucinogen<br>Turning boys to men again<br>With estrogen dreams<br>Release blues, yellows and greens<br>From Brownsville to Queens<br><br>[DIAMOND-D]<br>I creep like a theif, no doubt the man´s swift<br>I´m more magnificent than Lee Van Cliff<br>You stand stiff and got the nerve to let your man riff<br>[We know where to run]<br>And start flakin´ like dandruff.<br>C´mon son my steelo´s tight<br>Cause by far I´m the best producer on the mic<br>On the right, analytical conceptions<br>With precision and leave lyrical incisions.
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