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Wyclef Jean

Genres: Hip-Hop

Hendrix Lyrics - Wyclef Jean

Hendrix" 

 

I'ma do this one for my homies gone 

The judge hit the hammer they ain't coming home 

We all are from the danger zone 

The devil pulled the card and he said choose one 

I chose music, my homies chose yay 

Some of my ballers chose the NBA 

Cuzzo's on the block, man they gang bang 

Funeral parlors makin' all the change 

 

Yeah when my cousin got his first tec 

I was playing Jimi Hendrix in the basement 

All I wanted to be was a rock star 

And all he wanted to be was an Escobar 

El Chapo, Si 

El Chapo, Si 

All he wanted to do was be El Chapo, Si 

El Chapo 

El Chapo, Si 

All he wanted to do was be El Chapo, Si 

 

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Gone 'til November, he ain't comin' back 

I was talking bout my homies man that sold crack 

Caught in the trap, hit from the back 

They hid the steel 

Like the owl boy that's hidden on the dollar bill 

Welcome to the rotten apple 

The city of lights 

No matter how days shine 

They can't steal the nights 

Cause when the ghost knock knock 

Just before you guess, red dot at your chest 

The Eagles raid the cuckoos nest 

Better be with them artillery packs 

They be jumping like Jack when they jump out the box 

Ratatatata that's the sound of the gat 

They be flying through the air like vampire bat 

Straight from the back when they attack 

In the middle o' night when you up in the trap 

You keep on bucking, they bucking you back 

In the middle of bucking somebody get flat 

 

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I'ma do this one for my homies gone 

The judge hit the hammer they ain't coming home 

We all are from the danger zone 

The devil pulled the card and he said choose one 

I chose music, my homies chose yay 

Some of my ballers chose the NBA 

Cuzzo's on the block, man they gang bang 

Funeral parlors makin' all the change 

 

When my cousin got his first tec 

I was playing Jimi Hendrix in the basement 

All I wanted was to be a rock star 

And all he wanted to be was an Escobar 

El Chapo, Si 

El Chapo 

All he wanted to do was be El Chapo, Si 

El Chapo 

El Chapo, Si 

All he wanted to do was be El Chapo, Si 

 

When he bought me that guitar I felt like Prince the artist 

Turn up my guitar 

When my cousin got his first tat 

Acoustic trappin' in the basement 

All I wanted was to be a rock star 

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