Slums
Wyclef Jean"Slums" es una canción de Wyclef Jean, 2017, Pop. La canción dura 3:36, 77 lines / 541 words.
Letra
0:01Dearly beloved
0:04I wanna dedicate this song
0:08To all my refugees around the world
0:12My shottas
0:14My Zoe's
0:17HM and all the sets around the world one gang now
0:23Little shotta boy we gon' make it out the hood one day
0:27No more ** dealin' no more gunplay
0:30The G5's landin' on the runway
0:33You know that the world is yours
0:36Lost a couple good friends long the way
0:39Coming from the slums we make mistakes
0:42Yeah yeah
0:44Life's like a carnival every day
0:46But we stay sucker free no clown face
0:49'Cause them boys Bugs Bunny jumpin' for the carrots
0:52Repeating everything to the Feds like parrots
0:55But all I see's the future ahead
0:57A new start like when I cut off my dreads
1:00Statistically I ain't even supposed to be here
1:03Bad Christmas I never seen a reindeer
1:05You beat me we all got our ego
1:08You sniffin' on that Hulk though Lou Ferrigno
1:11We go ape y'all just pose like y'all killers
1:13I know King Kong when I see him y'all Magilla Gorillas
1:16Ever had to face pressure
1:18Squeeze the crack so far up your a**
1:20That you woke up with a ulcer
1:22Yeah them the homies that I know
1:24They either deported or they ain't comin' home no more
1:28Little shotta boy we gon' make it out the hood one day
1:32No more ** dealin' no more gunplay
1:35The G5's landin' on the runway
1:38You know that the world is yours
1:41Lost a couple good friends long the way
1:44Coming from the slums we make mistakes
1:47Yeah yeah
1:50I'm just tryna make it out the slums
1:52And turn our dreams into reality
1:55Little shotta boy I'll hold you down
1:58Until the day they come and bury me
2:00Queen of the castle the leader of the pack
2:03I send my troops into battle
2:04Sexy and classy but don't let it fool ya
2:07You can catch me in the cut posted up with that Ruger
2:10Yeah yeah yeah yeah
2:11I followed my calling
2:12You can picture me broke and you could picture me ballin'
2:15American gangster the Haitian's behind me
2:18District thirteen posted up if you boys wanna come find me
2:21And my shooters stay with me a natural born leader
2:23I'm the OG of the block I testify like the preachers
2:26All my n**gas that's with me take a puff of that **
2:29I don't do it for myself I do this sh*t for my people
2:31Yeah yeah yeah yeah
2:33Little shotta boy we gon' make it out the hood one day
2:38No more ** dealin' no more gunplay
2:41The G5's landin' on the runway
2:44You know that the world is yours
2:47Lost a couple good friends long the way
2:49Coming from the slums we make mistakes
2:53Yeah yeah
2:56I'm by the river
2:58Don't complicate me
3:01God ain't touched me
3:05I ain't saved yet
3:07I'm by the river
3:09Please be patient
3:12God ain't touched me
3:16I ain't saved yet
3:17Little shotta boy we gon' make it out the hood one day
3:22No more ** dealin' no more gunplay
3:24The G5's landin' on the runway
3:27You know that the world is yours
3:30Lost a couple good friends long the way
3:33Coming from the slums we make mistakes
3:36Yeah yeah
Dearly beloved I wanna dedicate this song To all my refugees around the world My shottas My Zoe's HM and all the sets around the world one gang now Little shotta boy we gon' make it out the hood one day No more ** dealin' no more gunplay The G5's landin' on the runway You know that the world is yours Lost a couple good friends long the way Coming from the slums we make mistakes Yeah yeah Life's like a carnival every day But we stay sucker free no clown face 'Cause them boys Bugs Bunny jumpin' for the carrots Repeating everything to the Feds like parrots But all I see's the future ahead A new start like when I cut off my dreads Statistically I ain't even supposed to be here Bad Christmas I never seen a reindeer You beat me we all got our ego You sniffin' on that Hulk though Lou Ferrigno We go ape y'all just pose like y'all killers I know King Kong when I see him y'all Magilla Gorillas Ever had to face pressure Squeeze the crack so far up your a** That you woke up with a ulcer Yeah them the homies that I know They either deported or they ain't comin' home no more Little shotta boy we gon' make it out the hood one day No more ** dealin' no more gunplay The G5's landin' on the runway You know that the world is yours Lost a couple good friends long the way Coming from the slums we make mistakes Yeah yeah I'm just tryna make it out the slums And turn our dreams into reality Little shotta boy I'll hold you down Until the day they come and bury me Queen of the castle the leader of the pack I send my troops into battle Sexy and classy but don't let it fool ya You can catch me in the cut posted up with that Ruger Yeah yeah yeah yeah I followed my calling You can picture me broke and you could picture me ballin' American gangster the Haitian's behind me District thirteen posted up if you boys wanna come find me And my shooters stay with me a natural born leader I'm the OG of the block I testify like the preachers All my n**gas that's with me take a puff of that ** I don't do it for myself I do this sh*t for my people Yeah yeah yeah yeah Little shotta boy we gon' make it out the hood one day No more ** dealin' no more gunplay The G5's landin' on the runway You know that the world is yours Lost a couple good friends long the way Coming from the slums we make mistakes Yeah yeah I'm by the river Don't complicate me God ain't touched me I ain't saved yet I'm by the river Please be patient God ain't touched me I ain't saved yet Little shotta boy we gon' make it out the hood one day No more ** dealin' no more gunplay The G5's landin' on the runway You know that the world is yours Lost a couple good friends long the way Coming from the slums we make mistakes Yeah yeah
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