Текст песни Wyclef Jean - The PJ`s
Wyclef Jean - The PJ`s слова песни
Mmmmmmmmm... yeah[Wyclef](PJ`s!) I was born in the PJ`sSo I gotta rep for the PJ`sThe elevators with the pissy hallwaysBangin on the project walls, all day[Verse 1]Yo if it wasn`t for the PJ`s y`all probably never heard of meY`all be like, "Who the hell is Wyclef, and what`s a Fugee?"I`d probably be standin on a corner - watch you approachSteal ya dope, sell ya coke, then snatch ya ropeRun for brokes with the cash and the jewelsBows-eye, I hold my breath when I shootThe reason you should hold ya breath; cuz most thugswhen they breathe and shoot tecs, they aim right but shoot leftNow they flesh being swept off the surfaceIf you ain`t B.I.G., you ain`t NotoriousSo why ya man reckless, side-ballin like he holdin heatSomeone bring him a bed, for the permanent sleepWeight beneath Jacob`s Latter and the AftermathDon`t matter if you use a desert eagle as your armorBlood splatter, glass shatter through the project slumsAnother one in the obituary column son[Chorus](PJ`s!) I was born in the PJ`sSo I gotta rep for the PJ`sThe elevators with the pissy hallwaysBangin on the project walls, all day(PJ`s) I gotta make noise for the PJ`sWrote my first rhyme in the PJ`sYou can hear it in my speech, I`m from the PJ`sThe PJ`s! PJ`s[Verse 2]Before I was signed, I used to move on the blockAll I wanted to do was rhyme, rhyme, rhymeLine for line, I make the blind man walk in a straight lineto prison - and take a message to ShynePeace God from the PJ`s to Ground ZeroIt`s a "Hardknock Life" but "The Sun`ll Come Out Tomorrow"Walk with a shadow through ghettos, playin in every boroughYou would think rap was rock they way I carry heavy metalIt such a shame, cocaine in ya veins, screamin"Team Spirit" grippin the shottie like Kurt CobaineIn the projects God, nuttin come easyGotta deal with the grimy, greasy, the sleasyMove like a professional, young thug funeralWattchu thought this was another Pepsi commercial?Nah it`s the art of war, when you least expected itWyclef the president, the PJ`s elected him[Chorus][Verse 3]Yeah, and to the teachers that said I wouldn`t liveand my remains would be found under the Verizano BridgeWell I`m alive teach! So put ya theory to restI ain`t Makaveli but I might fake my deathMake no mistake, I`m a hip-hop artistBefore the diamond in the Billboard, the hood charted itSurburbia bought it, we bootlegged it, we couldn`t afford itCuz in the PJ`s we undergroudn like black marketsThe `P` stand for public housingThe `R`s for respect that ya get, when ya hold down ya setThe `O`s for ounces that we flip into ki`sThe `J`s for the judgement handed by the ju-ryThe `E` is for enter, at your own riskYou know the `C` - that`s for the cats that`s out to get richAnd the `T`... trust no oneAnd the `S` is for the snitchers - you know the outcome...[Chorus]