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Hollyhood to Hollywood (Album Version) - Wyclef Jean (怀克里夫·让)/Small World
Blame blame whose that with you again
The ride the ride
Yes black where's my jewels at
Uptown
Yo let's get back to the hardcore right now
Underground hip-hop yo
This one's a gangsta tune whassup fosha
I'm a send this one out to all the refugee gangs around the world
Signal signal y'all need to chill with the driveby's
It was the fourth of july I heard the cherry bomb bang
Stay in the house that's the sound of the gangs clef
By the time we figured out what happened
I was in an ambulance telling my cousing keep breathing
Don't wear your colors here that cemetery gear
I got my gun and nine killing's my appetite
But that ain't right y'all
Don't wear your colors here that cemetery gear
California california
I got my gun and nine from hollywood
True true
Yo hollywood got a lot of kids twisted
Jumping in and out of limos thinking it's them that's really gifted
The only gift y'all possess is working with the triple six's
Y'all disguise yourself with bandannas and diamond necklaces
Mosta y'all can't even go back to the hood where y'all grew up
Acting like y'all drink alcohol when all y'all do is throw up
Talk about when y'all blow up y'all gonna visit the project floors
But the last time they saw y'all was 1984
Now y'all wonder why they got all hoodies screaming freeze
Get out the navigator godfather 3's in the dvd they hopping
They take your car for a spin
It's cold outside so all you feel is the wind
There's no celly phone so you can't phone home
Oh lord here come those criminals maleeg and jerome
Yo who you know here you got family over here
He a rap artist
I don't care he got the wrong colors over here no fear
Now you look shook like that mobb deep song
I'm surprised cause on all y'all records you was al capone
And come to find out that you never held a chrome
And you escaped the draft and never bust a shot in vietnam
Now you standing in the form amongst the children of the corn
Like the son of man stood with a crown made of thorns
The only difference is for you there'll be no resurrection
Cause it's a traffic jam they got you locked up in a intersection
Don't wear your colors here that cemetery gear
I got my gun and nine killing's my appetite
But that ain't right y'all
Don't wear your colors here
That cemetery gear
Chicago chicago
I got my gun and nine from hollywood to your neck of the hood
Yo hollywood has half-man be hollow to you
How could you have slipped through
While I was detecting the trick that's in you
Pretending you pitbull when really your candy-a** is poodle
We wouldn't of hit you hammers have already been
Cocked and cleaned yo it was who
It's click-up click-up north cackus commence to stick up
That's what's within us cack and lack clap buck killers quicker
Stick up the forest misters then head up to chickens with 'em
Adrenaline's giving when I riff with the fifth to your chin-in
You never knew about how we play these innings
But you about to play the commission
Waves are spinning I'm out the glaze I'm shing
The real is missing but the fraud is evident ever so clear
But you got the nerd to come around here with pounds of fear
Your colors wrong you must rock edible dons with that huh
Damn paul what's that huh let me get that with the quick snatch
If it's a little man in you then I better put the trick back
And if it's anything killers is fearing
I know my clip stacked for realer
Don't wear your colors here that cemetery gear
I got my gun and nine killing's my appetite
But that ain't right y'all
Don't wear your colors here
That cemetery gear
Detroit detroit
I got my gun and nine from hollywood to your neck of the hood
Tell the fbi that I won't be home tonight
Tell the secret service I won't be home tonight
Colors put away your colors
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