Текст (слова) песни: Wyclef Jean - The PJ`s

Mmmmmmmmm... yeah

[Wyclef]
(PJ`s!) I was born in the PJ`s
So I gotta rep for the PJ`s
The elevators with the pissy hallways
Bangin on the project walls, all day

[Verse 1]
Yo if it wasn`t for the PJ`s y`all probably never heard of me
Y`all be like, "Who the hell is Wyclef, and what`s a Fugee?"
I`d probably be standin on a corner - watch you approach
Steal ya dope, sell ya coke, then snatch ya rope
Run for brokes with the cash and the jewels
Bows-eye, I hold my breath when I shoot
The reason you should hold ya breath; cuz most thugs
when they breathe and shoot tecs, they aim right but shoot left
Now they flesh being swept off the surface
If you ain`t B.I.G., you ain`t Notorious
So why ya man reckless, side-ballin like he holdin heat
Someone bring him a bed, for the permanent sleep
Weight beneath Jacob`s Latter and the Aftermath
Don`t matter if you use a desert eagle as your armor
Blood splatter, glass shatter through the project slums
Another one in the obituary column son

[Chorus]
(PJ`s!) I was born in the PJ`s
So I gotta rep for the PJ`s
The elevators with the pissy hallways
Bangin on the project walls, all day
(PJ`s) I gotta make noise for the PJ`s
Wrote my first rhyme in the PJ`s
You can hear it in my speech, I`m from the PJ`s
The PJ`s! PJ`s

[Verse 2]
Before I was signed, I used to move on the block
All I wanted to do was rhyme, rhyme, rhyme
Line for line, I make the blind man walk in a straight line
to prison - and take a message to Shyne
Peace God from the PJ`s to Ground Zero
It`s a "Hardknock Life" but "The Sun`ll Come Out Tomorrow"
Walk with a shadow through ghettos, playin in every borough
You would think rap was rock they way I carry heavy metal
It such a shame, cocaine in ya veins, screamin
"Team Spirit" grippin the shottie like Kurt Cobaine
In the projects God, nuttin come easy
Gotta deal with the grimy, greasy, the sleasy
Move like a professional, young thug funeral
Wattchu thought this was another Pepsi commercial?
Nah it`s the art of war, when you least expected it
Wyclef the president, the PJ`s elected him

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Yeah, and to the teachers that said I wouldn`t live
and my remains would be found under the Verizano Bridge
Well I`m alive teach! So put ya theory to rest
I ain`t Makaveli but I might fake my death
Make no mistake, I`m a hip-hop artist
Before the diamond in the Billboard, the hood charted it
Surburbia bought it, we bootlegged it, we couldn`t afford it
Cuz in the PJ`s we undergroudn like black markets
The `P` stand for public housing
The `R`s for respect that ya get, when ya hold down ya set
The `O`s for ounces that we flip into ki`s
The `J`s for the judgement handed by the ju-ry
The `E` is for enter, at your own risk
You know the `C` - that`s for the cats that`s out to get rich
And the `T`... trust no one
And the `S` is for the snitchers - you know the outcome...

[Chorus]

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Wyclef Jean - The PJ`s Mmmmmmmmm... yeah [Wyclef] (PJ`s!) I was born in the PJ`s So I gotta rep for the PJ`s The elevators with the pissy hallways Bangin on the project walls, all day [Verse 1] Yo if it wasn`t for the PJ`s y`all probably never heard of me Y`all be like, "Who the hell is Wyclef, and what`s a Fugee?" I`d probably be standin on a corner - watch you approach Steal ya dope, sell ya coke, then snatch ya rope Run for brokes with the cash and the jewels Bows-eye, I hold my breath when I shoot The reason you should hold ya breath; cuz most thugs when they breathe and shoot tecs, they aim right but shoot left Now they flesh being swept off the surface If you ain`t B.I.G., you ain`t Notorious So why ya man reckless, side-ballin like he holdin heat Someone bring him a bed, for the permanent sleep Weight beneath Jacob`s Latter and the Aftermath Don`t matter if you use a desert eagle as your armor Blood splatter, glass shatter through the project slums Another one in the obituary column son [Chorus] (PJ`s!) I was born in the PJ`s So I gotta rep for the PJ`s The elevators with the pissy hallways Bangin on the project walls, all day (PJ`s) I gotta make noise for the PJ`s Wrote my first rhyme in the PJ`s You can hear it in my speech, I`m from the PJ`s The PJ`s! PJ`s [Verse 2] Before I was signed, I used to move on the block All I wanted to do was rhyme, rhyme, rhyme Line for line, I make the blind man walk in a straight line to prison - and take a message to Shyne Peace God from the PJ`s to Ground Zero It`s a "Hardknock Life" but "The Sun`ll Come Out Tomorrow" Walk with a shadow through ghettos, playin in every borough You would think rap was rock they way I carry heavy metal It such a shame, cocaine in ya veins, screamin "Team Spirit" grippin the shottie like Kurt Cobaine In the projects God, nuttin come easy Gotta deal with the grimy, greasy, the sleasy Move like a professional, young thug funeral Wattchu thought this was another Pepsi commercial? Nah it`s the art of war, when you least expected it Wyclef the president, the PJ`s elected him [Chorus] [Verse 3] Yeah, and to the teachers that said I wouldn`t live and my remains would be found under the Verizano Bridge Well I`m alive teach! So put ya theory to rest I ain`t Makaveli but I might fake my death Make no mistake, I`m a hip-hop artist Before the diamond in the Billboard, the hood charted it Surburbia bought it, we bootlegged it, we couldn`t afford it Cuz in the PJ`s we undergroudn like black markets The `P` stand for public housing The `R`s for respect that ya get, when ya hold down ya set The `O`s for ounces that we flip into ki`s The `J`s for the judgement handed by the ju-ry The `E` is for enter, at your own risk You know the `C` - that`s for the cats that`s out to get rich And the `T`... trust no one And the `S` is for the snitchers - you know the outcome... [Chorus] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни The PJ`s: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/122/1/1720.html Все тексты песен: Wyclef Jean » Wyclef Jean - Gone `Til November (Pop Version) » Wyclef Jean - Instant Request » Wyclef Jean - Masquerade » Wyclef Jean - Runaway » Wyclef Jean - Perfect Gentleman » Wyclef Jean - Where Fugees At? » Wyclef Jean - New Day » Wyclef Jean - Cheated (To All The Girls) » Wyclef Jean - Two Wrongs » Wyclef Jean - In The Zone » Wyclef Jean - Apocalypse » Wyclef Jean - Enter the Carnival (Interlude) » Wyclef Jean - Cheated (To All The Girls) Single » Wyclef Jean - Baby » Wyclef Jean - It Doesn`t Matter » Wyclef Jean - You Say Keep It Gangsta » Wyclef Jean - Greensleeves Rhythm Album #18-Bun Bun AK » Wyclef Jean - Anything Can Happen » Wyclef Jean - Cheated (Rock Remix) » Wyclef Jean - The Streets Are Like A Jungle Рекомендуем скачать: » Xscape - Feels So Good » Xentrix - All Bleed Red » Xscape - Do Like Lovers Do » Xtc - The Somnambulist » Xentrix - 3 The Human Condition » Xtc - Blue Overall » Xscape - Let Me Know » Xtc - Spinning Top » Xzibit f Ras Kass - Game Face » Xtc - In Loving Memory Of A Name » Xandria - Casablanca » Xtc - Here Comes The President Kill Again » Xzibit - Inside Job » Xtc - Science Friction » X-Cops - Zipper Pig » Xtc - Smokeless Zone » X-Ecutioners - Genius Of Love 2002 » Xspace - Lost Inside You » X-Ray Spex - Genetic Engineering » Xtc - Playground
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