Wyclef Jean, Ghost aka Oski - Letter to the Fugees Feat Ghost aka Oski lyrics
[Wyclef Jean, Ghost aka Oski - Letter to the Fugees Feat Ghost aka Oski lyrics]
Listen here man
When your recorded this in 96
Real quick coast to coast
But to really reach the youth
Give them that really stankin
I was thinking before they ghost
I need you to give the world a
Part of the sample you left
I need you to talk to the
Brother and sister you left
Make a letter like you have one last
Breath left to give that raw uncut truth
Let the boys and girls know
Aight it's on you go
I had to take time and writе this letter
'Cause еvery interview it's like
When y'all getting together
Everybody got an opinion about the story
Like what came first the chicken
Or the egg theory (Oh, what came first)
New Jerusalem the greatest
When three cells activated
We went from crawling on the floors
To balance on our feet
Every magazine cover closer than ever
Me and Pras use to share
Clothes like blood brothers
L-Boogie, little sis was the
Star of our clique
Robin Andre was the forth
Jerry Wonder was the fifth
John Forte was the sixth
Thats a refugee gang
Gangs was so simple then like Wu Tang
More money, more problems
More passion man I get it
Somethings I did I know I forever regretted
But dead it, I can't undo the past
But the score is like the
Universe created from the blast
(From the blast)
And the aftermath, a good book
Generation after generation, hard to overlook
And I wanna wish y'all well
Last time I felt the vibe was
Block Party with Dave Chapelle
And it seems like yesterday
Steve Harvey introduced us to Apollo stage
When I think how many labels passed on us
They saw the dirt but they
Missed the diamond cut
Remember we ain't just wanna do music
We wanted to create a movement
So I get it every time I do an interview
First and last question will we
Get a Score I I?
So every time I answer it feels
Like a De Ja Vu
Cause everything we did we could never undo
Ooh cause everything we did
We could never undo
Everything we did we could never undo
Everything we did we could never undo
Never undo oh we could never undo
Aye yo Ghost, talk to de boys dem
It was the black boot
And the blood on the soles
A red bottom way back before
The ones blew me sold it's a crap chute to
Before you are laying on your back
Looking at the moon host
More time before the guns before
The looneys get a hold
In the trap the music is the root
Or maybe the ghost follow the rapper
Refugee left the country would go
Afro pick, Afrikan Bambaataa thick
Marching to the beat, just like this
Bloody gang, money mane bloody money I'm sick
The political trying to get
The indictment to stick
I'm half Marcus Garvey, Huey P and Wyclef
Its me, for a moment of time
Seventh member of refugee so we free
Andre three on some lady Lauryn
Pras and the first one on the spot
'Clef Jean no wonder Jerry Wonda was on
That strong Forte John
Peace but I shoot your blonde
The poison I spit
Jersey bricks covered with dirty
Southern slime dialect
Buffalo soldiers in constant conflict
We was born ready or not
Ooh cause everything we did
We could never undo
Everything we did we could never undo
Everything we did we could never undo
Never undo oh we could never undo
Aye yo Ghost, talk to de boys dem
You can't run away, You can't run away
From your conscious soul and mind
You can't run away, You can't run away
From your conscious soul and mind