Wyclef Jean - Riot (trouble Again)Yeah... yeah The break is over man I'm fat with the ink pen Like Ali Boom Bayay Okay I'm on my second wind Used to roll dice when the love was on my side, man Four, five, six walked away with the Grammy Seen many blocks turn to the Twilight Zone D.A. on a case like Sherlock Holmes My old high school sweetheart started sniffin' a bone For the right bag she deep blow deeper than the baritone I caught you off guard, this verse is unexpected Check it Like when I rhyme don't big punch wreck it Check it I got a swagger that cut any rapper mind over matter Lyrical dagger like alcohol I got pull your liver Quiver, shiver body temperature can found in Hudson River Deliver a message to your miss you won't be commin' over And if you on a street tonight See that refugee local We beam around the world like satellite It's the hip hop boys, turn your radio down It's the rock and roll boys, turn your radio down It's the reggae boys, turn your radio down Neighbors mind your business It's a riot... Trouble (commin') again, your body's getting nervous See we're trouble (commin') again, body so unconscious You see we're trouble (commin') again, your body's getting nervous See we're trouble (commin') again, body so unconscious Come rock with me I got the music on the block with me Come chill on the spot with me I'm just laughin' spree Yeah you're right we got enough for everyone So get all your friends and your families and come along Move to the beat that's all we do We got Jerusalem Everyday we offer praises like King Soloman Don't be nervous I'm your guardian angel, I know you're nervous And if I look at you now If I should make it Believe me I leave you, show you how to make it Pump up high N M I Double S - I S - S - I P – P - I Three peace child Want to see me die So the heaven's get cry It's the hip hop boys, turn your radio down It's the rock and roll boys, turn your radio down It's the reggae boys, turn your radio down Neighbors mind your business It's a riot! Riot! Riot! Riot! From the train to the plane Security check From the bridge to the tunnel Security check It's a riot... trouble (commin') again, your body's getting nervous See we're trouble (commin') again, anybody so unconscious You see we're trouble (commin') again, your body's getting nervous See we're trouble (commin') again, anybody so unconscious Let's go to Texas... Driving wreckless Police stop me Ask me for my license (Oh yeah) Registration so I played him some Elvis He let me go Then I lit on the challas I said if things don't change We headed for the Armageddon Armageddon And the great dragon with seven heads ten horns At the Armageddon Listen to the choired church... Oooh Oooh Oooh The matterings of all matter Masters and their extended batters Internet intelligence firm Investments for the natural world Their divestments Truth is knowledge Although bipolar if it's attainment is equitable Man's mirrors face the flesh But hide the spirit In opposite worlds Vision can only be attained universally Lamps of varied sizes and shapes carrying different shades All having the propencity to illuminate Let's ruminate on realization That the means is the end The earth's water is mirroring the stream of consciousness The dead being reborn As flowers smiling through the battlefields It's the hip hop boys, turn your radio down It's the rock and roll boys, turn your radio down (It's a riot) See we're trouble (commin') again, your body's getting nervous See we're trouble (commin') again, the body's so unconscious You see we're trouble (commin') again, your body's getting nervous See we're trouble (commin') again, the body's so unconscious |
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