Wyclef Jean

Wyclef Jean - It Doesnt Matter F The Rock And Melky Sedeck lyrics

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Yo this is the Rock kicking it with the Refugee camp
 And you're bout to smell what the Rock is cooking

 [Wyclef Jean](The Rock)
 Yo this is strictly a club record
 Dedicated to everybody who used to stand outside in the cold
 When the LFEX was spinning at the Red Zone
 Putting it down
 And the tired bouncers would not let me in
 Know what I'm saying?

 Yo, yo, yo, yo
 I got fifty Bentley's in the West Indies
 (It doesn't matter)
 I got a pocket full of cheese and a garden full of trees
 (It doesn't matter)
 I just won the bingo bought a crib in Rio
 (It doesn't matter)
 Cause if you ain't sharing, people ain't caring
 Come up in the hood and take everything you're wearing

 Back in the days it was all about the clubs
 And the so-called thugs used to dance the break for love
 The girls, they wouldn't say HEY!
 Unless you bought 'em champagne like it was their birthday
 Me I used to hustle my way in
 I'm on the guest list plus five!
 Who's performing tonight?
 He said Shabba
 Mister Lover that be needy and selective
 (Someone jump the Rock's up in here)
 Disrespect emcees and catch a smack in your left ear
 Light up like Vegas when its time to gamble
 Girls scream for me like I was part of the Beatles
 But I'm not honey
 But I could be your Paul McCartney
 An ebony or ivory into my Jacuzzi
 Foundation like Cool Hirth as DJ Red Alert go bizzerk
 The needle ain't skip the record jerked
 Cause y'all jumpin' too hard
 (Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!)

 [Wyclef](The Rock)
 I got fifty Bentley's in the West Indies
 (It doesn't matter)
 I got a pocket full of cheese and a garden full of trees
 (It doesn't matter)
 What? I just won the bingo bought a crib in Rio
 (It doesn't matter)
 Yo cause if you ain't sharing, people ain't caring
 Come up in the hood and take everything you're wearing
 Yo Rock I just bought a fresh Bentley
 (It doesn't matter you just bought a fresh Bentley)

 [Wyclef](Melky Sedeck)
 How many of y'all ever been to a barbecue
 And you always got an Uncle Juan that wanna show you
 How all the dances go
 And they start it off like this
 Electric side on the dance floor
 Freaky-deaky like Studio 54
 GIRLS!! Until the IRS raids it
 Drug money get converted into music
 The dope man becomes an entertainer
 Leave that crack alone!
 I told the customers
 I'm into bigger and better things Mr. Fiend
 You want a hit?
 Give me a guitar and a drum machine
 And the crowd will scream loud when the bass thump
 I can smell it in the air, the smell is funk
 Excuse me I gotta cough
 Girl you in so much ice you could freeze New York
 You're man must really love you
 What does he do for a living?
 (He works on Wall Street he's only home two nights a week)
 That's when she said a little too much conversation
 I think she want to indulge in lyrical masturbation
 So I proceeded with the compensation, I said
 Can I offer you a glass of Merrill Mrs. No Name?
 (Let's get it straight huh, my name's Veronica)
 She had the ass the size of South America
 She said ain't you that kid that sing Guantanamera
 Way before Ricky Martin started Livin' La Vida Loca
 What hood you come from?
 I was raised in Brooklyn, but did my studies in Jerusalem
 The New Jerusalem yeah that's short for New Jersey
 Checked my watch it was a quarter to three
 Slid to her crib when we opened the door
 Her man was on the bottle waiting for her with the 44

 [Wyclef](The Rock)
 Now what it look like, it ain't really that
 (It doesn't matter)
 So he cocked the gat at my top hat
 (It doesn't matter)
 Are you crazy? You was married!
 (It doesn't matter)
 Cause if you ain't sharing, people ain't caring
 Come up in your hood and take everything you're wearing

 Yeah that's when shorty walked up to her man
 And she said I gotta go I can't be here no more
 And she said this

 [Melky Sedeck]
 Take me home, to the place
 I belong at the Refugee Camp
 And the Booga basement
 That's where I live, oh

 Come on
 Yo Rock I sold like seventeen million records
 (It doesn't matter how many records you've sold)
 Alright I'm with?yo check it out
 You wanna go get diamond rings
 (It doesn't matter if the Rock wants to go get diamond rings or not)
 Man listen, listen
 I just got two new Grammy's man
 (It doesn't matter about your Grammy's)

 It doesn't matter
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