| Wyclef Jean lyrics
The PJ's lyrics
Mmmmmmmmm... yeah
[Wyclef]
(PJ's!) I was born in the PJ's
So I gotta rep for the PJ's
The elevators with the pissy hallways
Bangin on the project walls, all day
[Verse 1]
Yo if it wasn't for the PJ's y'all probably never heard of me
Y'all be like, "Who the hell is Wyclef, and what's a Fugee"
I'd probably be standin on a corner - watch you approach
Steal ya dope, sell ya coke, then snatch ya rope
Run for brokes with the cash and the jewels
Bows-eye, I hold my breath when I shoot
The reason you should hold ya breath; cuz most thugs
when they breathe and shoot tecs, they aim right but shoot left
Now they flesh being swept off the surface
If you ain't B.I.G., you ain't Notorious
So why ya man reckless, side-ballin like he holdin heat
Someone bring him a bed, for the permanent sleep
Weight beneath Jacob's Latter and the Aftermath
Don't matter if you use a desert eagle as your armor
Blood splatter, glass shatter through the project slums
Another one in the obituary column son
[Chorus]
(PJ's!) I was born in the PJ's
So I gotta rep for the PJ's
The elevators with the pissy hallways
Bangin on the project walls, all day
(PJ's) I gotta make noise for the PJ's
Wrote my first rhyme in the PJ's
You can hear it in my speech, I'm from the PJ's
The PJ's! PJ's
[Verse 2]
Before I was signed, I used to move on the block
All I wanted to do was rhyme, rhyme, rhyme
Line for line, I make the blind man walk in a straight line
to prison - and take a message to Shyne
Peace God from the PJ's to Ground Zero
It's a "Hardknock Life" but "The Sun'll Come Out Tomorrow"
Walk with a shadow through ghettos, playin in every borough
You would think rap was rock they way I carry heavy metal
It such a shame, cocaine in ya veins, screamin
"Team Spirit" grippin the shottie like Kurt Cobaine
In the projects God, nuttin come easy
Gotta deal with the grimy, greasy, the sleasy
Move like a professional, young thug funeral
Wattchu thought this was another Pepsi commercial
Nah it's the art of war, when you least expected it
Wyclef the president, the PJ's elected him
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Yeah, and to the teachers that said I wouldn't live
and my remains would be found under the Verizano Bridge
Well I'm alive teach! So put ya theory to rest
I ain't Makaveli but I might fake my death
Make no mistake, I'm a hip-hop artist
Before the diamond in the Billboard, the hood charted it
Surburbia bought it, we bootlegged it, we couldn't afford it
Cuz in the PJ's we undergroudn like black markets
The 'P' stand for public housing
The 'R's for respect that ya get, when ya hold down ya set
The 'O's for ounces that we flip into ki's
The 'J's for the judgement handed by the ju-ry
The 'E' is for enter, at your own risk
You know the 'C' - that's for the cats that's out to get rich
And the 'T'... trust no one
And the 'S' is for the snitchers - you know the outcome...
[Chorus]
Other Wyclef Jean lyrics:
Apocalypse lyrics
Guantanamera lyrics
Pablo Diablo (Interlude) lyrics
To All The Girls lyrics
Anything Can Happen lyrics
Gone 'Til November lyrics
Words Of Wisdom (Interlude) lyrics
Year Of The Dragon lyrics
Sang Fezi lyrics
Fresh Interlude lyrics
Mona Lisa lyrics
Street Jeopardy lyrics
Killer M.C. (Interlude) lyrics
Tryin' To Stay Alive lyrics
Gunpowder lyrics
Enter The Carnival (Interlude) lyrics
Yele lyrics
Closing Arguments (Interlude lyrics
Jaspora lyrics
Yélé lyrics
Where Fugees At? lyrics
Thug Angels lyrics
Whitney Houston Dub Plate lyrics
Something About Mary lyrics
Wish You Were Here lyrics
Hollyhood To Hollywood lyrics
However You Want It lyrics
Perfect Gentleman lyrics
Runaway lyrics
Da Cypha lyrics
Pullin Me In lyrics
Diallo lyrics
Low Income lyrics
911 lyrics
It Doesn't Matter lyrics
Thug Angel (Radio Edit) lyrics
Kenny Rogers - Pharoahe Monch Dub Plate lyrics
Where Fugees At lyrics
Peace God lyrics
80 Bars lyrics
You Say Keep It Gangsta lyrics
Party Like I Party lyrics
Oh What A Night lyrics
Two Wrongs lyrics
Thug Like Me lyrics
Daddy lyrics
Knockin' On Heaven's Door lyrics
War No More lyrics
Ghetto Racine (PJ's Creole Mix) lyrics
Gone 'Til November (Pop Version) lyrics
Cheated (To All The Girls) lyrics
Cheated (Rock Remix) lyrics
Chickenhead (Remix) lyrics
What's Clef lyrics
Bubblegoose (with South Park Kids) lyrics
The Streets Are Like A Jungle lyrics
Gone Til November (The Makin' Runs Remix) lyrics
Rumble In The Jungle lyrics
No Airplay lyrics
Bubblegoose (Bakin' Cake Version) lyrics
Men In Blue (No Airplay) lyrics
In The Zone lyrics
25 To Life lyrics
New Day lyrics
New Day (Pop Radio Edit) lyrics
Pussycat lyrics
1-800-Henchman lyrics
Masquerade lyrics
The Mix Show lyrics
The Eulogy lyrics
Knockin On Heaven's Door lyrics
Instant Request lyrics
Midnight Lovers lyrics
Imagino lyrics
Gangsta Cause lyrics
Bubblegoose lyrics
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