Wyclef Jean

Wyclef Jean - Chickenhead Remix lyrics

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(Intro - Wyclef)
 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

 (Chorus - Wyclef)
 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

 (Verse 1 - Wyclef)
 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 millenium
 Woman got a new law, if you cheat you're a dead man
 So I've been dead like 100 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

 (Chorus)

 (Verse 2 - Spragga Benz)
 [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, Ifeel dead
 We have to jack it up, jack it up, jack it up, jack it up
 [Yo Spragga Man, what's going on]

 (Chorus)

 (Verse 3 - Wyclef)
 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

 (Chorus)

 (Wyclef)
 Thugs arond 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
 ooooooooooooooaah, I'm out
 Refugee Camp abc, for your crews wanna test
 Good night, good night, good night
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