Vingt Sept

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Melodiesinfonie - Pop, Rap

Vingt Sept

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[Instrumental] [Chorus: Lauryn Hill] Ready or not, here I come Here I come, you can't hide Ready or not, here I come Here I come, you can't hide [Verse 1: Wyclef Jean & Lauryn Hill] Now that I escape, sleepwalker awake (Yeah) Those who could relate know the world ain't cake Jail bars ain't golden gates, those who fake, they break When they meet their four hundred-pound mate If I could rule the world (If I ruled the world), everyone would have a gun In the ghetto. of course, when giddy-upping on their horse I kick a rhyme drinking moonshine I pour a sip on the concrete for the deceased But, no, don't weep, Wyclef's in a state of sleep Thinking 'bout the robbery that I did last week Money in the bag, banker looked like a drag I want to play with pelicans from here to Baghdad Baghdad A born again hooligan only to be king a— [Verse 2: Lauryn Hill & Wyclef Jean] I play my enemies like a game of chess Where I rest, no stress if you don't smoke sess Lest I must confess, my destiny's manifest In some Gore-Tex and sweats, I make treks like I'm homeless Rap orgies with Porgy and Bess Capture your bounty like Elliot Ness, yes Bless you if you represent the Fu But I'll hex you with some witch's brew if you're doo-doo Voodoo, I can do what you do, easy Believe me, fronting niggas give me heebie-jeebies (Ha) So while you imitating Al Capone I'll be Nina Simone and defecating on your micro— [Instrumental]

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  • Melodiesinfonie