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Look into the rhyme
Rum to the ripple
Sing boo
But at times I come in triple
Blaow blaow put the heater to your head
Now your dead
Wyclef don't give a beep if your dead
Rah rah
Let me attack just like the black cat
You in the wrong neighborhood check the map
Hooo you've got to go for backup
To do what you gotta do
So you'll be back with France CU
Traitor in your crew is mafo heat
Put the poison in your tea
And kill the toad But I'll be back with the centipede
I'm on some new technique drunken bamboo
Awoo hoo a hoo I'm taking all crews what
Competition stimulation for the rap man
Losers check your tooters
While I'm suckin' on your girls hooters
Don't play macho while you got the gun
Cause if you got to reload
Wyclef the multi talented
Average heads can't handle it
I'll bring it to you live
Only if you want it
Me and my guitar go back like the days of the RMC's
C'mon check out my melody
The W Y C L E F Wyclef
Through any contest
I'm victorious
Still keep it real if you will and manifest
Through your skills not by how many shells you peel
I'm a bring down the ruckus
Play the nutcracker
Rough neck rednecks make me no bother
Time after time ask Cyndi Lauper
Boss you don't want to fuck with my partners
Motion commotion what's your proposal
Uphold two fold the crew is disposal
Like utensil false identical
I autograph my lyrics with a number 2 pencil
I'm the L Won't you pull it
Straight to the head
With the speed of a bullet
Cuttin' jokers off at the meeky freeky gullet
Lyrical sedative keep niggas medative
Head rushers I give to creative kids and fiends
Dreams of euphoria
Aurora
To another galaxy
Phallic sy
Be this microphone but get lifted
Lyrically I'm gifted
Burn on in without the roach clip it
Henders mind bender
Pleasure sender
So frequently your nerve endings belong to me
Wrongfully you put me down
not receiving the full capacity of my smoke
Wack niggas choke
From the fumes that I emote
Or emit shit
See even I feel the mahogany L
Natural hallucinogen
Turning boys to men again
With estrogen dreams
Release blues yellows and greens
From Brownsville to Queens
I creep like a thief no doubt the man's swift
I'm more magnificent than Lee Van Cliff
You stand stiff and got the nerve to let your man riff
We know where to run
And start flakin' like dandruff
C'mon son my steelo's tight
'Cause by far I'm the best producer on the mic
On the right analytical conceptions
With precision and leave lyrical incisions
Look into the rhyme
Rum to the ripple
Sing boo
But at times I come in triple
Blaow blaow put the heater to your head
Now your dead
Wyclef don't give a beep if your dead
Rah rah
Let me attack just like the black cat
You in the wrong neighborhood check the map
Hooo you've got to go for backup
To do what you gotta do
So you'll be back with France CU
Traitor in your crew is mafo heat
Put the poison in your tea
And kill the toad But I'll be back with the centipede
I'm on some new technique drunken bamboo
Awoo hoo a hoo I'm taking all crews what
Competition stimulation for the rap man
Losers check your tooters
While I'm suckin' on your girls hooters
Don't play macho while you got the gun
Cause if you got to reload
Wyclef the multi talented
Average heads can't handle it
I'll bring it to you live
Only if you want it
Me and my guitar go back like the days of the RMC's
C'mon check out my melody
The W Y C L E F Wyclef
Through any contest
I'm victorious
Still keep it real if you will and manifest
Through your skills not by how many shells you peel
I'm a bring down the ruckus
Play the nutcracker
Rough neck rednecks make me no bother
Time after time ask Cyndi Lauper
Boss you don't want to fuck with my partners
Motion commotion what's your proposal
Uphold two fold the crew is disposal
Like utensil false identical
I autograph my lyrics with a number 2 pencil
I'm the L Won't you pull it
Straight to the head
With the speed of a bullet
Cuttin' jokers off at the meeky freeky gullet
Lyrical sedative keep niggas medative
Head rushers I give to creative kids and fiends
Dreams of euphoria
Aurora
To another galaxy
Phallic sy
Be this microphone but get lifted
Lyrically I'm gifted
Burn on in without the roach clip it
Henders mind bender
Pleasure sender
So frequently your nerve endings belong to me
Wrongfully you put me down
not receiving the full capacity of my smoke
Wack niggas choke
From the fumes that I emote
Or emit shit
See even I feel the mahogany L
Natural hallucinogen
Turning boys to men again
With estrogen dreams
Release blues yellows and greens
From Brownsville to Queens
I creep like a thief no doubt the man's swift
I'm more magnificent than Lee Van Cliff
You stand stiff and got the nerve to let your man riff
We know where to run
And start flakin' like dandruff
C'mon son my steelo's tight
'Cause by far I'm the best producer on the mic
On the right analytical conceptions
With precision and leave lyrical incisions

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