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The Mix Show

Artist:Wyclef Jean  Album:Masquerade  Writer:ALFONSO EUGENE S/BENNETT HEADLEY GEORGE  Composer:ALFONSO EUGENE S/BENNETT HEADLEY GEORGE 

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we gon send this out for every street dj this is somethin for the mix shows mix shows you don't wanna go outside because the thugs are outside they bustin slugs outside so you don't wanna go outside let's go uh I'm outside lookin in I could feel it through the wind from the streets' shore I could see the shark's fin they ain't eat nuttin in a week and they hunger is the reason why the blood drips on the concrete so run your juice pit bulls drew they gon shoot you in the head so what good is your bullet proof unless your bullet proof-la what's your affiliation you just a rat handin out information you wanna run and said clef took my paper clef ain't take your paper clef is just a narrator think I'm a singer i'ma have you call a operator 911 now you breavin through a respiratior all dat gun-clappin yappin meet me outside you never seen a ghost until you seen the other side so think before you speak or blood is go leak you shouldn't have no problems understandin I ain't speakin greek I need a hundred grand and I ain't talkin bout no candy bar take over your strip like it's candahar you gonna see so much red you think your man on mars that concrete that's under your feet gon land on hard I got gooms that stand on guard post up waitin wit the toaster hit you from close up bare face no black mask no silencers on the burners everybody hear da gat blast bodies found chopped up in black bags inside incenerators I got power like generators slugs wit names on it the message I send to haters in my hood I'm know as a menace to neighbors me and my men for paper we don't fear the morgue only thing we afraid of is we scared to starve you can't stop the shine play a black cloud in my dollar signs and be a victim of a violent crime for real the flows is death defyin act real and ya neck be flyin brains and guts like I was savin private ryan test the iron see where your balls at if you all dat and I show a wall cat that's filled wit bodies and yours could be the next number 19 erased out the projects I progress everyday I'm livin this life I won't stop till I'm buried dog I'm livin it right just gimme the price and I'm willin to take a chance



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