Wyclef Jean - Slumdog Millionaire lyrics

[** feat. Imposs:] It seems like the only way you gon' hear me Is when I throw the autotune on my voice So rep yo city rep yo city Rep yo city rep yo city! Rep yo city rep yo city Rep yo city rep yo city! [Chorus] I'm a young Haitian slumdog millionaire I'm a young Haitian slumdog millionaire Ain't nothing you gon' tell me that I can't hear Go on tell me that my mama use to e on welfare Sticks and stones may break my bones But names could neva hurt me Mr. Hater Hater Hater How does it feel when you u see me countin' paper paper? Some don't like me cause I left the block I can't be about 40 still on the block Look at you bout 50 still on the block Talkin' bout you got swag doin' same ol' gwap When I was young it was you I watched I said I wouldn't make the same mistakes I got off the block You know the life of the refugee In any second I can become a deportee So when you talk about you got checks Boy you must be in a club high off a x Cause cash that we got it ain't even in the states And the cars that we drop they got diplomatic plates This ain't a rap song it's the truth Google Wyclef Jean if you lookin for the proof And if you want me to sign you you got to be tri langual Ask IMPOSS he got the tri langual lingo [Chorus:] I'm a young Haitian slumdog millionaire I'm a young Haitian slumdog millionaire Ain't nothing you gon' tell me that I can't hear Go on tell me that my mama use to e on welfare Sticks and stones may break my bones But names could neva hurt me Mr. Hater Hater Hater How does it feel when you u see me countin' paper paper? [IMPOSS:] Came from dirt, now my polo shirt; not a rinkle Y'all didn't know my lingo's tri langual My single; achete li..., achete le... Swo hot you can't cop ...UN... gotta cop ...deux... All dem dudez from my block be screamin ... rouge et blue ... And dem cops on the block be aimin ... ouvre les yeux... [Wyclef Jean:] Oh if you don't want anotha riot Stop firin at the innocent Mr. Sergeant! [IMPOSS:] Yeah, hey time got hard but we had to push on Girls who didn't like us now they call us Pouchon Slow motion: now they wanna wine slow All cause my flow's sick you could call it the swine flow Box hataz, on my coner got Wyclef I push your mind right cause I don't throw no weak left Every hit is a knock out punch came from nothing now you see me pop out the brunch hen. Surpa** everybody by a landslide Fly first cla** now I'm up in N.Y And I was sent by Wyclef To be the champ I'm not by my self I got all young Haitian slumdog millionaire [Chorus] I'm a young Haitian slumdog millionaire I'm a young Haitian slumdog millionaire Ain't nothing you gon' tell me that I can't hear Go on tell me that my mama use to e on welfare Sticks and stones may break my bones but names could neva hurt me Mr. Hater Hater Hater rep yo city rep yo city rep yo city rep yo city! rep yo city rep yo city rep yo city rep yo city! Lil Haiti we here Montreal, Brooklyn, Queens Stand up now I'm a young Haitian slumdog millionaire I'm a young Haitian slumdog millionaire Ain't nothing you gon' tell me that I can't hear Go on tell me that my mama use to e on welfare Sa Pase records Haitian slumdog millionaire If IMPOSS can do it.so can you Wyclef Commander and chief N'ale Jerry Wonda on the cooka wwOouuhh.gad sent di riz sauce pois Kalalou sa mezanmi