Yo, the Brooklyn Bridge is to collapse yo Yo, this is Wyclef Jean the Allstars up in here The CNN for the Yo what's this I here the police in Brooklyn? this jam up yo Yo this is the type of jam that be No Airplay I want the whole world to this joint right here (apocalypse baby) Yo this is the type of jam that be No Airplay You for it buddy, here it comes...
[Wyclef - - 2x One, two ; out for the man in blue Three, four; I it raw and hardcore Five, six; you're us with nightsticks Seven, eight; I'm to pack a thirty-eight Nine, you put me in a pen if I could do it all again, I'd probably bust your
- Verse One] I'm a land of black bats, alley rats and cats up my car, set me up for the carjack Under pressure, got a legal gat Two straps, a total of caps Say something positive? More More positivity, police brutality get angry, the violence increase You want peace, Wyclef chief of police Riding the hood it's the same old story It's either you ball or you drug dealy-dealy Standing on the block the spot gets hot to get set up, by a crooked cop So I'm sittin back, on instrumentals I touch, it turns monumental Me and Jerry Wonder, we keep it credible for the At the same time gotta eat we commercialize it's to enterprise We're to sell a hundred mil before we die But is broke, that's the situation Nine-seven, it's no more eviction No more war milk, no more government Police keep on at our bulletproof Bentleys
Yo is the type of jam that be getting No Airplay The Brooklyn Bridge is about to collapse, This the type of jam be getting No Airplay The ghetto is fed up, we got the in the air
- 1x
[Wyclef - Verse
Hey yo, back on Earth, the party's still at the on the West side of the river, man quiver Rats get fed to the Gun blasts to the bombs in Pearl Harbor choppers, Brooklyn turned to Hiroshima I'm driving to Jersey to escape the I was on the highway a black Viper A car pulls up, is he a jack or a A blue Range Rover, he pull over I know he was a DT undercover I out my lungs, 'This is discrimination! the charge?' He said, 'You just robbed a gas 'Who me? Not me! It be, I was at the Grammy's with L-Boogie, didn't you see me on 'B.S.!, you're all in the gang' He ran me off the road, like he was Roscoe I stayed calm, him a hell of a show Cause if it's ever to go, all I gotta press is turbo Heard him on his walkie, block on 280 West Things got serious, that's when I a left U-Turn, my burn, my concern, was the truck comin head-on collision a second, changed position one heh, I almost went up in a blaze Running from appeared to be a masquerade You know the story, the same old math In Brooklyn, police put a up a man's ass!
This is the type of jam that be No Airplay The Brooklyn Bridge collapse son! is the type of kam that be getting No Airplay Police brutality to stop!!!
I'm out! Wyclef Jean, CNN...CNN...CNN! (Where Brooklyn at?! Where at?) Can't forget Jersey baby! Police brutality is all the whole world, we really need to all of that out...