No Airplay (Explicit)-Wyclef Jean

No Airplay (Explicit)

歌手:Wyclef Jean

时间:1997-06-24

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Yo the Brooklyn Bridge is gonna collapse y'know

Yo this Wyclef Jean and the ReFugee All Stars up in here

Yo what's this I hear about the police in Brooklyn

Turn this jam up

Yo

Yo

This the type of jam that be getting no airplay

I want the whole world to hear this joint right here

Yo

This the type of jam that be getting no airplay

You asked for it buddy

Here it comes

One two

Watch out for the man in blue

Three four

I keep it raw and hardcore

Five six

You're beating us with nightsticks

Seven eight

I'm forced to pack a thirty eight

Nine ten

You put me in a pen

If I could

Do it all again

I'd probably bust your chin

*repeat 2X:first time ah

Second time once I leave the pen"*

I'm from a land of black bats

Alley rats and cats

Scratch up my car

Set me up for the carjack

Under pressure

I gotta leave the gat

Two straps

A total of sixteen caps

Say something positive

No positivity

More positivity

More positivity brutality

Thugs get angry

The violence increase

You want peace

Make Wyclef chief of police

Riding through the hood

It's the same ol story

It's either you play ball or you d**g dealy dealy

Standin on the block when the spot get hot

Guaranteed to get set up

By a crooked cop

So I'm sittin back

Rhymin on instrumentals

Anything I touch

It turns monumental

Me and Jerry Wonder

We keep it credible

For the streets

At the same time

We gotta eat

When we commercialize it's to enterprise

We guarantee to sell a hundred mil before we die

But Jerry is broke

That's the situation

Nine seven

It's like no more eviction

No more war milk

No more government cheese

Police keep on shootin at our bulletproof Bentley

Yo this the type of jam that be getting no airplay

The Brooklyn Bridge about to collapse

Apocalypse

This the type of jam that be getting no airplay

The ghettoes are fed up

We got the arms in the air

One two

Watch out for the man in blue

Three four

I keep it raw and hardcore

Five six

You're beating us with nightsticks

Seven eight

I'm forced to pack a thirty eight

Nine ten

You put me in a pen

If I could

Do it all again

I'd probably bust your chin

Manhunt

Yo bust this

Forty caliber

Seventeen through your character

Waterworld's world

Underwater

Sub Mariner

Derringer

Twenty two one in the challenger

Seven

Four eight

23rd on the calender

My word verses

Burst raps you rap nervous

It's worthless

You get smashed up

On the surface

Projectile

My forty four style

Blood on silver

The red ripper

Fill up the resevoir n***a

Armageddeon

You smack dead on

A world crisis

The nicest

For sixteen bars

Of preciseness

Wyclef

One two

Watch out for the man in blue

Three four

I keep it raw and hardcore

Five six

You're sticking me with nightsticks

Seven eight

I'm forced to call Canibus

Nine ten

You put me in a pen

If I could

Do it all again

I'd probably bust your whole chin

Canibus

You got a gat n***a

Use it

Go 'head pull it

Scientists got raw footage of me dodgin bullets

I walk the streets with heat

Three biscuits

Outnumberin n***az twin glocks with triplets

When I spit s**t I lace it

You get punched in face with

Puncutations of five knuckle phrases

I assure you the vocalist standin before you

Will destroy you with temperatures hot enough to flamebroil you

My tongue moves much faster than yours do

Every three thousand styles I change my voiceboxes oil

Embarass you in front of your crew to annoy you

If you know some chicks that suck a good d**k

Then I'll employ you

To this hip hop s**t

Canibus stays loyal

That's why every Killuminati I battle somebody for you

I'm warnin you

Me versus you

I hurt you

My balance enables me to squaredance in a circle

Your head'll spin so fast you'll catch whiplash

I practice lyrical witchcraft on your B***h a*s

Make your hard drive crash to C colon backslash

C:/

Go back to the roots and reprogram your wack a*s

N***a

Wyclef

One two

Watch out for the man in blue

Three four

I keep it raw and hardcore

Five six

You're sticking us with nightsticks

Seven eight

I'm forced to pack a thirty eight

Nine ten

You put me in a pen

If I could

Do it all again

I'd probably bust your whole chin

Where Brooklyn at

Where Brooklyn at

Right here

Right here

A ight

New Jersey in the house

The people versus gestapo

What what

Yo

There'll be no sequel to this revolution

There will be no sequel to this revolution

The people versus gestapo

There'll be no sequel to this revolution

What what

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