Showing posts with label Barat W. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Barat W. Show all posts
Monday, July 29, 2013
Wyclef Jean. Hard Times (Feat. G Fella)
[Intro][Verse 1:]This one dedicated to those that come to NYCWent from illegal aliens to the recalled IDBut once they break the law I see them boys turned to deporteesAnd it’s the same story from Haiti down to SicilyThem boys speak broken English, like what’s the matter you?Slurping in the rainbow got them thinking I knew voodooOkay Um just called me, said he got a job for usPick up the bag
Sunday, July 28, 2013
We Are Scientists. Let Me Win
I know you’re never gonna go and let this die‘Cause either way it ends up you know you’ll be fineWell every time this falls apartYou lay a casket for my heartIt doesn’t have to be this hardJust this once, let me winLet me winYou’ll never know how deep it goes until you tryThis is isn’t real, it isn’t fun, it isn’t rightYou’ve got a lot to figure outWe’re in a spot, there is no doubtWell all I
Friday, July 26, 2013
We Are Scientists. Something About You
Can someone tell me what the problem is?This sinking ship is going underI know you like it when it’s dangerousBut why I’m in, I can only wonderThere’s something about youThere’s something about youThere’s something about youThere’s something about youThere’s something about youYou get your hands on everything you wantSo what’s the rush, you know it’s comingIt might be hard to put your finger
Sunday, July 21, 2013
Willie The Kid. Medusa (Feat. Action Bronson & Roc Marciano)
Marvel at the marbleMarble is Mahogany floorI need mosaic on a basic evasiveFaces of Medusa what I’m used to complacentShop Basilants or a point like a …Hand made ceramic, antique standardsSpeaking Spanish, a patient man’s antiquePomp this box in a lot behind the annexBase for the buffest, aliens upon my amminesShe beggin me to trust her on the hand popping XanaxThe money was the buffer that
Thursday, July 18, 2013
Wyclef Jean. Justice
[Verse 1]If you’re 17 and you’re wearing a hoodieYou’re on your phone talking to your shawtyMake no mistake, there’s one like you in every cityYou know the storyHe gonna creep up, from behind,Have you leave earth before your timeBy the time, oh for sureHe gonna say he was so scaredThat he shot you up[Hook]He could have been the next presidentHe could have been the next Steve JobHe could have
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