paroles de chanson Slums - Wyclef Jean , Jazzy Amra , Marx Solvila
Dearly
beloved
I
wanna
dedicate
this
song
To
all
my
refugees
around
the
world
My
shottas
My
zoes
HM
All
the
sets
around
the
world
One
gang
now
Little
shotta
boy
We
gon
make
it
out
the
hood
one
day
No
more
drug
dealin'
No
more
gun
play
To
G5's
landin'
on
the
runway
You
know
that
the
world
is
yours
Lost
a
couple
good
friends
on
the
way
Comin'
from
the
slums
we
make
mistakes...
yeah
Life's
like
a
Carnival
everyday
But
we
stay
sucka
free,
no
clown
face
'Cuz
ya
boy's
Bugs
Bunny,
jumping
for
the
carrots
Repeatin'
everything
to
the
feds
like
parrots
But
all
I
see's
the
future
ahead
A
new
start
like
when
I
cut
off
my
dreads
Statistically
I
ain't
even
supposed
to
be
here
Bad
Christmas,
I
never
seen
a
reindeer
You
beat
me,
we
all
got
an
ego
You
sniffin'
on
that
hulk
though,
Lou
Ferringo
We
go
eight
Y'all
just
pose
like
ya'll
killas
I
know
Kingkong
when
I
see
him
Y'all
I'm
a
guilla
guerrilla
If
I
had
to
face
pressure
Squeeze
the
crack
so
far
up
ya
ass
That
you
woke
up
with
an
ulcer
Yeah,
and
the
homies
that
I
know
They
either
deported
Or
they
ain't
comin'
home
no
more
Little
shotta
boy
We
gon'
make
it
out
the
hood
one
day
No
more
drug
dealin'
No
more
gun
play
To
G5's
landin'
on
the
runway
You
know
that
the
world
is
yours
Lost
a
couple
good
friends
on
the
way
Comin'
from
the
slums
we
make
mistakes,
yeah
I'm
just
trying
to
make
it
out
the
slums
And
turn
our
dreams
into
reality
Little
shotta
boy
I'll
hold
you
down
Until
the
day
they
come
and
bury
me
Queen
of
the
castle
The
leader
of
the
pack
I
send
my
troops
into
battle
Sexy
and
classy
But
don't
let
it
fool
ya
You
could
catch
me
in
the
cut
Posted
up
wit
that
ruger
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
I
follow
my
calling
If
you
could
picture
me
broke
then
You
could
picture
me
ballin
American
gangsta
The
Haitians
behind
me
District
13
posted
up
If
you
boys
wanna
come
find
me
And
my
shootas
stay
with
me
A
natural
born
leader
I'm
the
OG
of
the
block
I
testify
like
the
preacher
All
my
niggas
that's
with
me
Take
a
puff
of
that
reefer
I
don't
do
it
for
myself
I
do
this
shit
for
my
people
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Little
shotta
boy
We
gon'
make
it
out
the
hood
one
day
No
more
drug
dealin'
No
more
gun
play
To
G5's
landin'
on
the
runway
You
know
that
the
world
is
yours
Lost
a
couple
good
friends
on
the
way
Comin'
from
the
slums
we
make
mistakes,
yeah
I'm
by
the
river
Gon'
come
get
near
me
God,
ain't
touch
me
I
ain't
sleep
yet
I'm
by
the
river
Please
be
patient
God
ain't
touch
me
I
ain't
sleep
yet
Little
shotta
boy
We
gon'
make
it
out
the
hood
one
day
No
more
drug
dealin'
No
more
gun
play
To
G5's
landin'
on
the
runway
You
know
that
the
world
is
yours
Lost
a
couple
good
friends
on
the
way
Comin'
from
the
slums
we
make
mistakes,
yeah
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