The return of the hip hop Wyclef Toussaint St. drama
Streets me dead Streets pronounce me Streets pronounce me 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 ever die, all I do is
The streets me dead Puttin' two holes in my At the funeral, I had more friends than the dead Haters started sayin' I went left
Akon took my spot, will.i.am took my Started on the coffin 'cause I could hear the crowd But they can't hear me 'cause Jon's preachin' too loud That's when the bishop said words for friends and family
Then the fans stood up and said forgot the Fugees Fifty million records sold straight from the How y'all gon' me Wyclef is irrelevant A rapper up and said, yup I got amnesia Last I remember him was Gone 'til November
He said I don't no more, all I do is sing songs Last he felt me was when I rhymed with Big Pun That's right get the hate off ya You a rap con artist, not a West (I dead)
Streets pronounce me Streets me dead Streets pronounce me Streets pronounce me Streets pronounce me Streets pronounce me
I tell 'em I'm but rumor says I'm dead The of the dead, I could never get And if I die, all I do is ride
I mean the streets say it's been a while since heard me spit I spit so hard, my ghostwriter must be cannabis But far permit, this is how I But my raps couldn't get me groceries from the super market So I found target to aim at
I went from stamps to the black a mac's Eight track cassettes, the CD's, the Bmx bixes, the hoopdies, the hot And my swag come from
How you say I'm dead when I rose like Lazareth And ain't mystic, I ain't talkin' voodoo We do spears like 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 chrome gon' turn you to a of stone (I dead)
Streets pronounce me Streets pronounce me Streets pronounce me pronounce me dead Streets pronounce me Streets me dead
I 'em I'm alive but rumor says I'm dead The resurrection of the dead, I could get And if I ever die, all I do is
They all got shocked when I from the coffin Dust my off then headed out to new Jerusalem and rebuilt, my voice sound like silk Audio tune like milk, I used to shop with no guilt
And Christmas time toy the size of elves I seen the ra-ta-ta-ta into the real shells Yup killa, you press ya to sleep in the pond, woke up with the ducks
And this ain't gangsta talk, I don't talk the I you walk or get outlined in chalk And you ain't from the But yet you the streets You a C, O, P, a cop the beat
But the rule on the they could turn on you Like a pit bull after him food Or the girl that you bought all the and the jewels Only to find out on dey fuckin' in the swimmin' pool (I dead)
pronounce me dead Streets me dead Streets me dead Streets me dead pronounce me dead Streets 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 y'all know you, y'all ain't got no I'm
Wyclef aka St Jean