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The return of the hip hop
Toussaint St. Jean drama

Streets me dead
Streets pronounce me
Streets pronounce me
Streets me dead
pronounce me dead
Streets pronounce me

I tell 'em I'm alive but rumor says I'm
The resurrection of the dead, I never get
And if I ever die, all I do is

The streets pronounce me
Puttin' two holes in my
At the funeral, I had more friends than the dead
Haters started talkin' sayin' I went

Akon took my spot, will.i.am my vest
Started on the coffin 'cause I could hear the crowd
But can't hear me 'cause Lil' Jon's preachin' too loud
That's the bishop said last words for friends and family

Then the fans stood up and said y'all forgot the
Fifty million records sold straight from the
How y'all gon' tell me Wyclef is
A stood up and said, yup I got amnesia
Last time I remember him was Gone 'til

He I don't spit no more, all I do is sing songs
Last time he felt me was when I rhymed Big Pun
That's get the hate off ya chest
You a rap con artist, not a Kanye
(I dead)

pronounce me dead
Streets me dead
Streets me dead
pronounce me dead
Streets pronounce me
Streets me dead

I tell 'em I'm but rumor says I'm dead
The resurrection of the dead, I never get
And if I ever die, all I do is

I mean the streets say it's been a while since heard me spit
That I spit so hard, my must be cannabis
But far permit, this is how I
But my battle raps couldn't get me groceries from the market
So I found another to aim at

I went from food stamps to the black a
Eight track cassettes, the CD's, the
Bmx bixes, the hoopdies, the hot
And my come from Nazareth

How you gon' say I'm dead when I rose like
And this mystic, I ain't talkin' voodoo
We do carry like the Zulu's
So watch your mouth boy, I dead

Fo' the city turn red, blood will shed
So before you speak boy watch your
Fo' my chrome gon' you to a statue of stone
(I dead)

Streets me dead
pronounce me dead
Streets me dead
Streets me dead
Streets me dead
Streets pronounce me

I tell 'em I'm but rumor says I'm dead
The resurrection of the dead, I never get
And if I die, all I do is ride

They all got when I rose from the coffin
Dust my self off then headed out to new
Destroyed and rebuilt, my sound like silk
Audio tune like milk, I to shop lift with no guilt

And time toy guns the size of elves
I seen the ra-ta-ta-ta turn the real shells
Yup killa, you ya luck
Went to sleep in the pond, up with the ducks

And this ain't gangsta talk, I talk the talk
I suggest you walk or get outlined in
And you ain't from the
But yet you the streets
You a C, O, P, a cop walkin' the

But the rule on the streets could turn on you
Like a pit bull after him food
Or the girl you bought all the cars and the jewels
Only to find out on memorial dey fuckin' in the swimmin'
(I dead)

Streets me dead
Streets me dead
pronounce me dead
Streets me dead
Streets pronounce me
pronounce me dead

I tell 'em I'm alive but says I'm dead
The resurrection of the dead, I could get
And if I die, all I do is ride

Yea
Warriors

From the hut, to the projects, to the
So know you, y'all ain't got no excuses
I'm

Wyclef aka Toussaint St