Yo, the Brooklyn Bridge is to collapse yo Yo, is Wyclef Jean the Refugee Allstars up in here The CNN for the Yo what's this I here the police in Brooklyn? Turn jam up yo Yo this is the type of jam be getting No Airplay I the whole world to hear this joint right here (apocalypse baby) Yo this is the type of jam that be No Airplay You for it buddy, here it comes...
- Hook] - 2x One, two ; out for the man in blue Three, four; I keep it raw and Five, you're beating 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 chin
[Wyclef - One] I'm from a land of bats, alley rats and cats up my car, set me up for the carjack Under pressure, I've got a gat Two straps, a total of sixteen Say something positive? More More positivity, police brutality get angry, the violence increase You want peace, make chief of police Riding the hood it's the same old story It's either you play ball or you dealy-dealy Standing on the block when the spot hot Guaranteed to get set up, by a cop So I'm sittin back, on instrumentals Anything I touch, it monumental Me and Wonder, we keep it credible for the streets At the same we've gotta eat When we commercialize it's to We're guaranteed to a hundred mil before we die But Jerry is broke, that's the Nine-seven, it's like no more No more war milk, no government cheese keep on shooting at our bulletproof Bentleys
Yo this is the type of jam that be No Airplay The Brooklyn Bridge is to collapse, apocalypse This the of jam that be getting No Airplay The is fed up, we got the arms in the air
- 1x
[Wyclef - Verse
Hey yo, back on Earth, the party's at the Tunnel on the West of the river, what man quiver get fed to the alligator Gun blasts to the bombs in Pearl Harbor Rescue choppers, Brooklyn turned to I'm driving to to escape the terror I was on the highway pushing a black A car pulls up, is he a jack or a A blue Rover, he says pull over I didn't he was a DT undercover I screamed out my lungs, 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.!, all in the same gang' He ran me off the road, he was Roscoe Pe-col-trane I calm, gave him a hell of a show Cause if it's ever time to go, all I gotta is turbo Heard him on his walkie, road on 280 West Things got serious, that's I bust a left U-Turn, my burn, my concern, was the truck comin head-on collision waited a second, position Close one heh, I almost went up in a Running from what appeared to be a 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 getting No The Brooklyn will collapse son! This is the type of kam be getting No Airplay brutality needs 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 need to chill all of that out...