Dizzy Wright, Wyclef Jean - We Turned out Alright lyrics

Been to hell touched the devils hand
Cold as ice on the block with the angels
We used to roll dice
See my homies disappear one by one
In the middle of the night, but
We turned out alright we turned out alright
If this world would wanna see about us Dizzy
Lord knows we turned out alright
We turned out alright

Looking for something I never had
Can you be mad at me?
The real world got these problems
Coming fast at me when I speak on my dreams
Nigga don't laugh at me
You sitting on yo ass till your calf's ashy
I see the turn up's real
Niggas like "I found my swag"
But I'm with niggas that been down that path
I learned from it (right)
You party on with niggas
That wanna return something
Generated generation that ain't heard from it
New breath, it's the beginning of the lesson
(uhu) follow these lyrics if you
Hear it as refreshing (uhu)
4 20 and every studio session on my grizzy
I'm a refugee how I Wyclef it
One method, I wake and bake before breakfast
(ya)
So hectic, the media be so reckless (ya)
I try to bring the peace
And lay the drama where you left it
You say you keep it real
Then why stress it yo this too much to ask?
Your too young and to dumb
To move off your ass
You lay round and hang out
Cuz nothing comes fast (right)
Progress till the next reflect on your past
Ayo the shit that I'm rhyming
Is over your head but it's all time
It ain't science I just got
The ability to define (let 'em know)
Was blessed with a talent I won't lose
God's child but I learned
There some battles I won't chose

In the club I hit a one-two and backstep it
Look in my eyes I see a future rap legend
Y'all back paddle probaly settle
For a rap lesson
That I'm sprinting on a mission
That I ain't half stepping to foccused
Bringing a war with the wounds open
Taking out any of these soldiers
That move on it
Popping my tape and cruise on it
There's beautiful women everywhere
Nigga choose something i'm 200, 300 and 400
Fans out in Iceland
Perform with my nose running
Ya'll don't know nothing
We gettin in front of the fans
And then these fans be happy to
Get in front of the stands
That's the gameplan
The same man as I shake hands
Fans like damn, that's a great man save it
I appriciate the compliments but you
Can argue this but
I'm the hottest nigga coming out of Vegas
Control greatness
I see you hating, I won't take it
The walk of fame trough the golden ages
I'm falling but the money
That I'm raising got
Me opening up new doors for new faces
It's so amazing
They title me the leader of the pack
The leader try to make you
Believer of the raps (ya)
The secret had to peep it and
Can see it in the facts (ya)
It's all life, we turned out alright