You Don't Wanna Go Outside Lyrics - From The Hut, To The Projects To The Mansion - Wyclef Jean

Wyclef Jean with Spragga Benz 

You know I got the reggae mix but this ain't complete 

Know what I mean? To all the girls I cheated on before 

Right about now all my thugs around the world 

If you love reggae music I want you to do this 

Check it out, yo 

Ah, put your lighter in the air, right, right 

Put your lighter in the air, right, right 

Put your lighter in the air, right, right 

This is going straight to number one, check it out, yo 

Chickenhead 

(Jack it up, jack it up) 

Hey yo, what's your prize tonight? 

(Yes, we have to jack it up) 

I see it in your eyes 

(Yes, we have to jack it up) 

You'll be alright tonight 

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To all the girls I cheated on before, it's a new year 

Hey yo, dear queen, by the time you get this letter 

It's four pages but my name ain't Aaliyah 

I don't know much about biology or chemistry 

Failed the S.A.T.'s, study Brooklyn zoology 

Remember me, Wyclef, the memory 

Ecstasy with no theory of manoghany 

To be or not to be, last words from Shakespeare 

But a package says I wanna get the bitch with no fear 

A few good men in a new millennium 

Woman got a new law, if you cheat you're a dead man 

So I've been dead like hundred times 

Ask Cyndi Lauper, she'll tell you time after time 

She became an infomaniac, wanted it all the time 

A thin line between love and lust 

She mistake me for the rapper when I said Can-I-Bus 

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Chickenhead 

(Jack it up, jack it up) 

Hey yo, what's your prize tonight? 

(Yes, we have to jack it up) 

I see it in your eyes 

(Yes, we have to jack it up) 

You'll be alright tonight 

(To all the girls I cheated on before) 

(Spragga Benz, where're you at, wher're you at?) 

Chickenhead in a di bed, I feel dead, I feel dead 

We have to jack it up, jack it up, keep up your head 

Chickenhead in a di bed, I feel dead, I feel dead 

We have to jack it up, jack it up, jack it up, yo 

See my gal, she a gimme a hug each day I come 

Each an hour, understand, now she be on the bum 

Wake up in di morning, all she know we are alone 

Each day I cheat on a chickenhead I figure on 

Bust it, man, I go chill, me called a gal you wanna kill 

She have faith, she have di skill 

I know she want it she will 

Gimme the right, a me remember 

Me have to come back for November 

But the gal fe mi calendar forget that be the day 

Chickenhead in a di beb, I feel dead, I feel dead 

We have to jack it up, jack it up, keep up your head 

Chickenhead in a di bed, I feel dead, I feel dead 

We have to jack it up, jack it up, jack it up, jack it up 

(Yo Spragga Man, what's going on?) 

Chicken head 

(Jack it up, jack it up) 

Hey yo, what's your prize tonight? 

(Yes, we have to jack it up) 

I see it in your eyes 

(Yes, we have to jack it up) 

You'll be alright tonight 

To all the girls I cheated on before, it's a new year 

Yo, yo, from the college dorm, until dusk is dawn 

I never felt cold until I lost one 

Don't let go like En Vogue chocked on 

Clash of the titans, now I'm in my unicorn 

I left New Jerus, I'm on my way to Brooklawn 

Someone hit my bumper, I turned around and saw Sharon 

Got surprised because I saw little Shawn 

In the passenger seat with a bottle of Dom 

Remain calm, called Cocren on the horn 

Salaam, warm up the jeep 'cause a murder about to go on 

What the bomb, bomb but this ain't a reggae song 

It's like a old flick, Godzilla vs King Kong 

If you saw the movie than you know what's gonna happen 

Down South, West Coast, than back to Manhattan 

Like Vanessa from 'Soul food' when she came at night 

Thank God, it was a dream 'cause I woke up with my wife 

Chicken head 

(Jack it up, jack it up) 

Hey yo, what's your prize tonight? 

(Yes, we have to jack it up) 

I see it in your eyes 

(Yes, we have to jack it up) 

You'll be alright tonight 

Thugs around the world, yo 

Ah, put your lighter in the air, right, right 

Put your lighter in the air, right, right 

Put your lighter in the air, right, right 

Salaam Remi, Wyclef Jean, Spragga Benz 

Nobody's safe no more 

Lock your door, chickenheads on the loose 

Oah, I'm out, Refugee Camp 

ABC, for your crews wanna test 

Goodnight, goodnight, goodnight