Slums
Wyclef Jean, Marx Solvila, Jazzy Amra, H1dahook
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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 drug 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 ass 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 drug 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 niggas that's with me, take a puff of that reefer I don't do it for myself, I do this shit for my people Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Little shotta boy, we gon' make it out the hood one day No more drug 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 drug 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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Written by: ANTOINE DARION, BRANDEN WASHINGTON, JACOB RAPHEL WASHINGTON, JAMIKA DESHAZER, MADELINE NELSON, WYCLEF JEAN, ANTOINE DARION KERN, JACOB RAPHAEL WASHINGTON
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