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  • When I was young,
    Mum bought me a guitar
    A microphone an' she said
    I'd go far
    She said, "Just keep it raw, the lyrics hardcore"
    Listen to my talk an' get up,
    I'm on the corner with my
    Hey kids, gather around, it's
    Wyclef an'
    Melky Sedeck
    I got a story to tell, here we go
    Sit right back an' hear a tale
    Of a hustler 'round my way
    Who used to clock around the block
    From where my grandma stayed
    Black BMW with rims to match
    Windows bulletproof
    One night, he jumped out the car
    An' caught a bullet in his bubblegoose
    He caught a bullet in his bubblegoose
    He caught a bullet in his bubblegoose
    You can be at the party gettin' loose
    But you can catch a bullet in your bubblegoose
    Hey yo, hey yo, my pen's in my hand
    Okay, what should
    I write next?
    Oh, yeah, an' if you don't know
    Success brings stress
    I'm vexed, my phone rings, collect call from
    JeffThe operator say, "If you accept, say yes""Yes, what's the deal, son?", "Yo, I got bad news"
    Yo, by the tone of his voice,
    I heard the ill street blues"The friends will make you, then too can break youThey plan an execution like Fu Man Chu", "Who?""You know the character from Channel 5 Kung Fu""Slow down, man, Jeff, I'm losin' you""Hey, yo, your cousin Rohann", "Uh huh", "Who used to sell bang" "Uh-huh", "DT's found his hand in the back of Binnigans""What?", "In a plastic bag with a note attached""Sayin' what?", "A million an' a half or he won't be back""So meet me by the Brooklyn Bridge, 12 o'clock sharp""If not, at the funeral, you gotta play the harp"
    Yo, why they wanna start an' make me play my part?
    Don't they know like
    Sting, I could turn this murder into art?
    I jumped into my car, there's gotta be a joke
    Traffic's backed up, who's in town, the
    Pope?S-s-someone blew the horn,
    I turned an' looked left
    To my surprise, it was my sis,
    Melky Sedeck
    Sit right back an' hear a tale
    Of a hustler 'round my way
    Who used to clock around the block
    From where my grandma stayed
    Black BMW with rims to match
    Windows bulletproof
    One night, he jumped out the car
    An' caught a bullet in his bubblegoose
    He caught a bullet in his bubblegoose
    He caught a bullet in his bubblegoose
    You can be at the party gettin' loose
    But you can catch a bullet in your bubblegoose
    You're shootin' in the opposite position,
    I'm thinkin'"Should I fire or hold back on ammunition on your wig transition?"
    My mission, like
    Take 6, is spread love
    But all you screwed mugs got me wearin' black gloves
    You up in my face,
    I see the fear in your eyes
    You wanna feel the pain like a grown man gettin' circumcised
    Shalom, shalom, pardon my left
    But my right hand's on your throat, massagin' you to death
    You provoke the cycle, call
    MichaelYou're lookin' in the mirror, well,
    I'm in your window, oh oh
    You hear me,
    Urkel, your blood will turn purple
    Like the color, you holler, ballin' for your mother
    No one hears you even though you knock
    You used to walk around the block with the [Incomprehensible]
    Things done changed since your spark got hot
    Now you got your knot wocked with your very own glock
    Sit right back an' hear a tale
    Of a hustler 'round my way
    Who used to clock around the block
    From where my grandma stayed
    Black BMW with rims to match
    Windows bulletproof
    One night, he jumped out the car
    An' caught a bullet in his bubblegoose
    He caught a bullet in his bubblegoose
    He caught a bullet in his bubblegoose
    You can be witcha girl gettin' loose
    But you can catch a bullet in your goose
    He caught a bullet in his bubblegoose
    He caught a bullet in his bubblegoose
    You can be at the party gettin' loose
    But you can catch a bullet in your goose
  • When I was young,
    Mum bought me a guitar
    A microphone an' she said
    I'd go far
    She said, "Just keep it raw, the lyrics hardcore"
    Listen to my talk an' get up,
    I'm on the corner with my
    Hey kids, gather around, it's
    Wyclef an'
    Melky Sedeck
    I got a story to tell, here we go
    Sit right back an' hear a tale
    Of a hustler 'round my way
    Who used to clock around the block
    From where my grandma stayed
    Black BMW with rims to match
    Windows bulletproof
    One night, he jumped out the car
    An' caught a bullet in his bubblegoose
    He caught a bullet in his bubblegoose
    He caught a bullet in his bubblegoose
    You can be at the party gettin' loose
    But you can catch a bullet in your bubblegoose
    Hey yo, hey yo, my pen's in my hand
    Okay, what should
    I write next?
    Oh, yeah, an' if you don't know
    Success brings stress
    I'm vexed, my phone rings, collect call from
    JeffThe operator say, "If you accept, say yes""Yes, what's the deal, son?", "Yo, I got bad news"
    Yo, by the tone of his voice,
    I heard the ill street blues"The friends will make you, then too can break youThey plan an execution like Fu Man Chu", "Who?""You know the character from Channel 5 Kung Fu""Slow down, man, Jeff, I'm losin' you""Hey, yo, your cousin Rohann", "Uh huh", "Who used to sell bang" "Uh-huh", "DT's found his hand in the back of Binnigans""What?", "In a plastic bag with a note attached""Sayin' what?", "A million an' a half or he won't be back""So meet me by the Brooklyn Bridge, 12 o'clock sharp""If not, at the funeral, you gotta play the harp"
    Yo, why they wanna start an' make me play my part?
    Don't they know like
    Sting, I could turn this murder into art?
    I jumped into my car, there's gotta be a joke
    Traffic's backed up, who's in town, the
    Pope?S-s-someone blew the horn,
    I turned an' looked left
    To my surprise, it was my sis,
    Melky Sedeck
    Sit right back an' hear a tale
    Of a hustler 'round my way
    Who used to clock around the block
    From where my grandma stayed
    Black BMW with rims to match
    Windows bulletproof
    One night, he jumped out the car
    An' caught a bullet in his bubblegoose
    He caught a bullet in his bubblegoose
    He caught a bullet in his bubblegoose
    You can be at the party gettin' loose
    But you can catch a bullet in your bubblegoose
    You're shootin' in the opposite position,
    I'm thinkin'"Should I fire or hold back on ammunition on your wig transition?"
    My mission, like
    Take 6, is spread love
    But all you screwed mugs got me wearin' black gloves
    You up in my face,
    I see the fear in your eyes
    You wanna feel the pain like a grown man gettin' circumcised
    Shalom, shalom, pardon my left
    But my right hand's on your throat, massagin' you to death
    You provoke the cycle, call
    MichaelYou're lookin' in the mirror, well,
    I'm in your window, oh oh
    You hear me,
    Urkel, your blood will turn purple
    Like the color, you holler, ballin' for your mother
    No one hears you even though you knock
    You used to walk around the block with the [Incomprehensible]
    Things done changed since your spark got hot
    Now you got your knot wocked with your very own glock
    Sit right back an' hear a tale
    Of a hustler 'round my way
    Who used to clock around the block
    From where my grandma stayed
    Black BMW with rims to match
    Windows bulletproof
    One night, he jumped out the car
    An' caught a bullet in his bubblegoose
    He caught a bullet in his bubblegoose
    He caught a bullet in his bubblegoose
    You can be witcha girl gettin' loose
    But you can catch a bullet in your goose
    He caught a bullet in his bubblegoose
    He caught a bullet in his bubblegoose
    You can be at the party gettin' loose
    But you can catch a bullet in your goose