Текст песни WYCLEF JEAN - Pullin Me In, слова песни WYCLEF JEAN

Текст песни WYCLEF JEAN - Pullin Me In

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Текст песни WYCLEF JEAN - Pullin Me In

Intro:Y'all know y'all done messed up now right?Mmmm mmmm, fo' real[opera singing]You know, you messed up, I'm not laughingAll y'all beats is soundin the same, y'all rhymin the sameSome of y'all even wearing the same jewelry( )And y'all doin the same videosShut up, you know you messed up right?That's why they brought me back in this gameTo bring it right back to the essence, mmm hmmmOh yeah, and all this kill this, kill that, kill thisLemme tell you somethin, [what, what]The real killers, they're standin right over thereWaitin for you to act like a killer, so they can kill youYo Sedeck, do me a favor yoYo tell everybody on this side of the stageTo just move back a little cuz it's about to get real rowdyin the front yo, they comin yoI could never forget the underground hip hopI'ma dedicate this to everybody that knew me when I was brokeWorkin at Burger King, hustlin dime bags on a twelve speed bicycleAll the projects man, youknowwhatimsayin?YoHOOK:Every time I keep pullin out, y'all keep pullin me in, sinKick a little somethin for the New JerusalemLet people know you aint forget where you came from, where you came fromEvery time I keep pullin out, y'all keep pullin me in, sinKick a little somethin for the street DJsLet people know you aint forget where you came from, where you came from[Verse 1]Yo, yo this probably the hardest verse that I ever reciteI'm in the studio with a gun in my neck it's all rightSurrounded by gangsters, I don't know how they got hereBut I feel like the Haitian Frank Sinatra, in his young yearsNew York, on my way to Kennedy airportL.A., I was told wear colors wherever you walkDirt, dirty south, I heard they run up in your houseShakespeare, no time to jive blast your girl through the blouseWhat? MCs, y'all aint nothing but assassinsEvery two lines is killin, or incarcerationMurderation, closed casket cremationClosest you got to prison was seein barson televisionBut I'ma go long as this thug phenomenonPass me a bandanna, two shots from my Mag-numAll of that, to get your attentionHere's a few things I been dyin to mentionAnyone talk about guns, I'ma buy the cartelAny more beats soundin the same, I'ma put your MPC to cellListen, reminiscing on Nas, *It Aint Hard To Tell*Still feel like somebody's watching me like RockwellTalk about diamonds, I'ma kidnap JacobTalk about the Fugees, I'ma break up the make upPut your stake up, I'm about to work my way back to the streetsAnd y'all wanna bootleg cuz y'all will get Jay-ZHOOK [variations]Kick a little something for the projects ClefKick a little something for the hip hop fans[Verse 2]Hip hop fans, y'all like the woman in my houseNo matter how faithful I am, y'all still have your doubtsTalkin bout, is he real in this relationshipOr did he go pop, and on the side get a mistressMy mistress is a guitar, classical like Mozart

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