The of the hip hop ammadeus Wyclef Toussaint St. drama
Streets me dead Streets pronounce me Streets me dead pronounce me dead Streets me dead Streets me dead
I 'em I'm alive but rumor says I'm dead The resurrection of the dead, I never get And if I ever die, all I do is
The pronounce me dead two holes in my head At the funeral, I had more than the grateful dead started talkin' sayin' I went left
Akon my spot, will.i.am took my vest Started beatin' on the coffin 'cause I hear the crowd But they can't hear me 'cause Jon's preachin' too loud That's when the bishop said last words for friends and
Then the fans stood up and y'all forgot the Fugees Fifty million records sold from the basement How y'all gon' tell me is irrelevant A rapper up and said, yup I got amnesia Last time I remember him was Gone 'til
He said I don't spit no more, all I do is sing Last time he felt me was when I rhymed Big Pun That's right get the off ya chest You a rap con artist, not a Kanye (I dead)
pronounce me dead Streets pronounce me Streets pronounce me pronounce me dead Streets pronounce me Streets pronounce me
I tell 'em I'm alive but rumor says I'm The of the dead, I could never get And if I die, all I do is ride
I the streets say it's been a while since they heard me spit I spit so hard, my ghostwriter must be cannabis But far permit, this is how I But my battle raps couldn't get me groceries the super market So I another target to aim at
I went from food stamps to the black a track cassettes, the CD's, the iPod's Bmx bixes, the hoopdies, the hot And my swag come from
How you gon' say I'm dead I rose like Lazareth And this ain't mystic, I talkin' voodoo We do carry like the Zulu's So watch mouth boy, I ain't dead
Fo' the city gon' turn red, blood will So before you speak boy watch tone Fo' my chrome gon' turn you to a statue of (I dead)
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 I'm dead The resurrection of the dead, I could get And if I die, all I do is ride
They all got shocked when I rose the coffin my self off then headed out to new Jerusalem Destroyed and rebuilt, my sound like silk Audio tune milk, I used to shop lift with no guilt
And Christmas time toy the size of elves I seen the ra-ta-ta-ta turn into the real Yup killa, you press ya Went to sleep in the pond, woke up with the
And this ain't gangsta talk, I talk the talk I suggest you walk or get outlined in And you ain't the street But yet you walk the You a C, O, P, a cop walkin' the
But the on the streets they could turn on you a pit bull after givin' him food Or the girl you bought all the cars and the jewels Only to find out on dey fuckin' in the swimmin' pool (I dead)
Streets pronounce me Streets me dead pronounce me dead Streets me dead Streets me dead Streets me dead
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
Yea Warriors From the hut, to the projects, to the So y'all know you, y'all ain't got no I'm
Wyclef aka Toussaint St