Yo, the Brooklyn Bridge is going to yo Yo, this is Wyclef Jean the Refugee Allstars up in 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 that be No Airplay I want the whole world to hear joint right here (apocalypse baby) Yo this is the type of jam be getting No Airplay You asked for it buddy, 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 forced to pack a Nine, you put me in a pen if I could do it all again, I'd probably bust your
[Wyclef - Verse I'm from a of black 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 positivity, more police brutality Thugs get angry, the increase You want peace, make chief of police Riding through the it's the same old story either you play ball or you drug dealy-dealy Standing on the block when the spot hot to get set up, by a crooked cop So I'm sittin back, rhyming on Anything I touch, it turns Me and Wonder, we keep it credible for the streets At the same time gotta eat we commercialize it's to enterprise We're guaranteed to sell a mil before we die But Jerry is broke, the situation Nine-seven, it's like no more No war milk, no more government cheese Police 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 ghetto is fed up, we got the in the air
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[Wyclef - Verse
Hey yo, back on Earth, the still at the Tunnel on the West of the river, what man quiver Rats get fed to the Gun blasts equivalent to the in Pearl Harbor choppers, Brooklyn turned to Hiroshima I'm driving to Jersey to escape the I was on the pushing a black Viper A car up, is he a jack or a sniper? A blue Rover, he says pull over I didn't he was a DT undercover I screamed out my lungs, is discrimination! What's the He said, 'You just robbed a gas 'Who me? Not me! It be, I was at the Grammy's L-Boogie, didn't you see me on TV?' 'B.S.!, all in the same 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 time to go, all I press is turbo Heard him on his walkie, block on 280 West Things got serious, that's when I a left U-Turn, my tires burn, my concern, was the comin collision waited a second, changed position Close one heh, I went up in a blaze from what appeared to be a masquerade You know the story, the same old math In Brooklyn, put a plunger up a man's ass!
This is the type of jam that be No Airplay The Brooklyn Bridge collapse son! This is the of kam that be getting No Airplay brutality needs to stop!!!
I'm out! Wyclef Jean, CNN...CNN...CNN! (Where Brooklyn at?! Brooklyn at?) Can't forget Jersey baby! Police brutality is all the whole world, we need to chill all of that out...