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The return of the hip hop
Wyclef Toussaint St. drama

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

The streets me dead
two holes in my head
At the funeral, I had friends than the grateful dead
Haters talkin' sayin' I went left

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

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

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

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

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

I mean the streets say it's been a while since they me spit
That I spit so hard, my must be cannabis
But far permit, is how I started
But my battle raps get me groceries from the super market
So I another target to aim at

I went from food stamps to the a mac's
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 Lazareth
And this mystic, I ain't talkin' voodoo
We do carry spears the Zulu's
So your mouth boy, I ain't dead

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

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

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

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

And Christmas time toy guns the size of
I seen the ra-ta-ta-ta turn into the real
Yup killa, you press ya
Went to sleep in the pond, woke up the ducks

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

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

Streets me dead
Streets pronounce me
Streets me dead
Streets pronounce me
pronounce 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 die, all I do is ride

Yea
music

From the hut, to the projects, to the
So y'all know you, y'all got no excuses
I'm

Wyclef aka St Jean