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Tribute to Daddy. Wyclef Jean "Daddy". This video comes from the very deep of my heart. It was inspired while I was listening this wonderful Wyclef's song "Daddy". I red lyrics and can't stop thinking about my Daddy and my sons. Thus the "Tribute to Daddy" was born. Life is so short, and days go so fast. Watch your breathes, your life is made out of them, and you are losing it as each one of them goes out... Go and hug your Daddy or call Him right now, and say how much you love Him. If He is At Rest, just remember Him. God bless You, Daddy. I love You soooo much... *************************** Lyrics: Da, da, da, daddy, daddy, daddy I'm sure y'all heard about my dad Da, da, da, daddy, daddy, daddy This one goes out for everybody that lost somebody Da, da, da, daddy, daddy, daddy Be strong Da, da, da, daddy, daddy, daddy Now I understand what Scarface meant When he said I never seen a man cry till I seen a man die Never in my deepest thoughts that I would imagine I would be the one carrying a coffin Yo I feel like a orphan even though I got a mom I'm the first born so I gotta play strong Memories of the past bout when we cried when we laughed It makes it hard, dad, for me to finish write this paragraph I remember when we all shoved snow frost bites and all Temperature forty below You used to call me lazy cause I said it was too cold But you would go in the crib fix me a fresh cup a cocoa I can't front I wish there was a sequel of the sixth sense So I could see dead people I'm so hurt, dad I can't cry no more But I know that you're knockin on heaven's door Peace Da, da, da, daddy, daddy, daddy Rest in peace, dad Da, da, da, daddy, daddy, daddy All my people live on Da, da, da, daddy, daddy, daddy Rest in peace, dad Da, da, da, daddy, daddy, daddy Look into my eyes Realize I'm the same man my father was Y'all can tell by my Pink Cadillac The way I clean my ride Old grim tilted to the side But what I loved most was when the God philosophize About the philosophies of life in its reality Keep the right mentality Don't fall into vanity Sometime I feel like he standin watchin over me Whisperin in my ear, baby boy, I'm still here I heard him said I'm the shadow right beside you And if you confused, son, I'm there to guide you And even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I fear no evil For the Lord is wit me But don't forget that your mom's in your hands You two were so close That I finally understand And here's a message to your brothers and your sisters I'ma miss em No matter what I'ma be wit em Peace Da, da, da, daddy, daddy, daddy To my dad, rest in peace Da, da, da, daddy, daddy, daddy I guess I'll see you at the resurrection Da, da, da, daddy, daddy, daddy To all my people that lost somebody Da--a, daddy, daddy, daddy Put the lighters in the air Da, da, da, daddy, daddy, daddy Oh, daddy Oh, daddy Da, da, da, daddy, daddy, daddy Oh, yeah, yeah I need you, daddy Da, da, da, daddy, daddy, daddy Oh, oh Da, da, da, daddy, daddy, daddy Daddy Da, da, da, daddy, daddy, daddy

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Rihanna | Dem Haters (feat Dwane Husbands). Rihanna's photos slideshow. Song lyrics: [Verse 1:] I'm not concerned with people Who prey on the wealth of their fellow man (oh yea) Cause they only want to know you, enroll you Only for the things ya had I just think its so sad [Chorus:] Get dem haters out your circle Smile in your face but all they wanna do is bring ya down See them try to mess to hurt you And work you Anything to bring ya down [Verse 2:] They keep evil thoughts in their hearts (what you dont know) You can't let them knock your hustle Not letting them know how much you struggle They turn green with envy when your on top And dem heart is full with strife Their by gonna try to take your life [Chorus:] Dem haters at your circle Smilin' in your face but all they wanna do is bring you down (bring you down, down, down) See dem try them best to hurt you Dem work you, anything to bring you down [×2] [Bridge:] Ya know they talk about ya and they tell the lies Dont be fooled u betta recognize They not there for you They dont care for you Trust me cuz i know its true Ya see they smile in your face and make ya think they down Then they turn against you when your not around Its just jealousy and dishonesty So hold on to your sanity [Chorus:] Get dem haters out your circle Smile in your face but all they wanna do is bring ya down See them try to mess to hurt you And work you Anything to bring ya down

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Wyclef Jean | Dance Like This. I like this track (as I like WJ music), so just wanted to put it on my channel. Video "borrowed" from other clip. Lyrics: I ain't come to fight tonight! Too many ladies up in here tonight! (Everybody report to the dance floor, PLEASE!! Grab a girl) I never really knew that you could dance like this.. She make a man wanna speak spanish.. Como se llama? Bonita. Mi casa, su casa. When you move you got me hypnotized, especially when I look into his eyes. Hey papi I wanna see you do the dance to the Conga. Hey girl I can see your body moving (and it's driving me crazy), And I didn't have the slightest idea (until i saw you dancing). And when you walk up on the dance floor nobody cannot ignore the way you move body, girl. And everythings so unexpected the way you already left it, so you can keep on shaking it. Baila la calle de noche, baila la calle de dia. Baila la calle de noche, baila la calle de dia. I never really knew that you could dance like this.. She make a man wanna speak spanish.. Como se llama? Bonita. Mi casa, su casa. When you move you got me hypnotized, especially when I look into his eyes. Hey papi I wanna see you do the dance to the Conga. Hey boy now that i see all your rhythm, I'm in a state of shock now, the way I can see you body moving and I don't want you to stop now. I like the way you approach me so sexually, you found me in the base boy. I can't ignore the way you dancing, you got me in a trance and.... I can't explain..... it. Baila la calle de noche, baila la calle de dia. Baila la calle de noche, baila la calle de dia. I never really knew that you could dance like this.. She make a man wanna speak spanish..(spanish) Como se llama? (Si)Bonita.(Si) Mi casa, su casa. (yeah) When you move you got me hypnotized, especially when I look into his eyes. Hey papi I wanna see you do the dance to the Conga. Senorita, fill the Conga, let me see you move like you come from Havana. Oh...I didn't know you did it like that.. Hey a papi don't you stop it, wanna see you move your body. Oh...I didn't know you did it like that.. Baila la calle de noche, baila la calle de dia. Baila la calle de noche, baila la calle de dia. I never really knew that you could dance like this.. She make a man wanna speak spanish.. Como se llama? Bonita. Mi casa, su casa. When you move you got me hypnotized, especially when I look into his eyes. Hey papi I wanna see you do the dance to the Conga. Baila la calle de noche, baila la calle de dia. Baila la calle de noche, baila la calle de dia. Baila la calle de noche, baila la calle de dia. (Baila conmigo) Baila la calle de noche, baila la calle de dia. (Baila conmigo) I never really knew that you could dance like this.. (Baila conmigo) She make a man wanna speak spanish.. (Baila conmigo) Como se llama?(Si) Bonita. (Si)Mi casa, su casa. When you move you got me hypnotized, especially when I look into his eyes. Hey papi (si) I wanna see you do the dance to the Conga. I never really knew that you could dance like this.. She make a man wanna speak spanish.. Como se llama?(si) Bonita.(si) Mi casa, su casa. When you move you got me hypnotized, especially when I look into his eyes. Hey papi I wanna see you do the dance to the Conga. Oh...Oh.....Oh....Oh.....Oh.....

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Wyclef Jean | Apocalypse | From the "Presents the Carnival Featuring the Refugee Allstars" (1997). Slideshow with WJ photos Lyrics: Yeah, I was looking out my window when I heard this sound look up into the sky saw the moon turned to blood looked at my little brother said, "you high as hell maaan" [Chorus:] Apocalypse.. 1,2 the headlines youths just rolled through Apocalypse.. 3,4 solder, 100 horsemen at your door Apocalypse.. 5,6 you wanted dead or alive, hit or miss We we y'all, yeah, we we y'all Arrival of the Carnival New beats, I never recycle While your looking for samples You might get trampled Surprise, hey I'm back with lightning and thunder I heard you over saying that I was a one year wonder You dumb or some, I went to refugees Silly felony, when I'm done Collect royalty from record company's Clouds getting darker Suns getting nearer I'll turn a atheist into a god fearing believer The back of a building Your body's found by children Playin' hide go seek All we found was his skeleton In the back of a car You spawned with the wrong guard You know my empire strikes back hard Listen hard, war This is the day after action Projects, cannons Being launched at the palace Vision, revelation Sky know apocalypse Enemy pilots kamikaze into the abyss [Chorus:] Apocalypse.. 1,2 the headlines youths just rolled through Apocalypse.. 3,4 solder, 100 horsemen at your door Apocalypse.. 5,6 you wanted dead or alive, hit or miss We we y'all, yeah, we we y'all, yeah, we we y'all Aiyyo, Back on earth The party is in the tunnel On the west side of the river Went mad quiver Rats get fed to the alligator Gun blast equivalent to the bombs in pearl harbor Rescue choppers broke the turn to hiroshima I'm driving to jersey to escape the terror I was on the highway pushing a black viper A car pulls up, is he a jack or a sniper (sniper) A blue range rover, he says pull over I didn't know he was a DT undercover I screamed out my lungs This is discrimination! He tried, he said you just robbed a gas station Who me? not me! it couldn't be I was in the Grammys with Brandy Didn't you see me on tv? Bullshit, y'all all in the same game He tried to run me off the road Like he was Roscoe P. Coltrane I stayed calm, gave him a hell of a show Cause when its time to go All i gotta press is turbo Heard it on his walkie, road block on 280 west Things got serious, that's when i bust a left U-Turn, my eyes burned My concern was a truck coming Head on collision within a chase position Close one, i almost went up in a blaze Running from what appears to be a masquerade Least that what i thought, it was all in my mind Reality stuck when i got to the borderline The headline reads every ghettos sad story A rookie shoots a boy over mistaken identity...

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A fantastic track from Wyclef Jean - "Bars" ("80 Bars"), from the album "Mascuerade" (2002). Slideshow with WJ photos LYRICS "80 Bars" 80 bars, 80 scars Yo, engineer turn me up, yo [Wyclef] I started off in the underground From mono to stereo, now I'm surround sound Blowing through your tubes, leaving holes through your speakers Cracking through your tweeters, my frequency's off the meter Jam packed arenas from here to Bangkok I'm ahead of my time like Jimi Hendrix playing Woodstock Me, I'm playing Hoodstock before I had the dreadlocks I use to reminisce "Should I do music or sell rocks?" Wrote my own props, living in the PJ's That's when the Angel came to you and said "It's all a Masquerade" Eyes with no faces, speakers with no lace I feel that Earth's spinnin, but I'm standin in the same space With no trace of what happened last night I seen two fiends fighting over a crack pipe Now I'm watching TV, my antennae was a close hanger Blurry vision, Mister McGee Hunn, David Banner Flip the data, the kids was wearin bandanas Totin hammers aimin at your medulla oblongata Blaow blaow, a young thug with a slim figure The romantic type like the movie "Castle Blanca" Herbs, sell 'em once, got busted by undercover Buyer, my supplier was a Gypsy cab driver That's when I realize I need to find a new hustle Living in the jungle to get taught became my muscle I strive through snake eyes who wanted me crucified I thought that I was drowning but I was getting baptized Now behold, I heard you sold 20 mill' But with no street credibility, your overkill You ain't real, talkin bout keep it gangsta Phony, if you knew the gangstas sent me to shank you Gank you, gank you, tie up your ankles And if that ain't enought, I call Henchman's to linch you Now, at the funeral, I can see the Priest bless you But in the after life, I'ma still touch you Knockin on heavens door, your beggin to get in That's when the center man greets you with the face of Satan Now you look frightened in the belly of the whale That's when the warden say "I wanna welcome you to hell" Fools, is 5 bucks, get off the phone, times up I seen him cut from his head to his nuts You wish you wouldn't, wish you couldn't, wish it got to me Cause you screamin so loud that a deaf man can hear Back to the silence, no more droppin science Er'body rappin about diamonds and violence And they ain't are's, all they do is charge credit cards And when the bill comes, they blame it on the rap stars Now how you figure? I ain't rent a car I wasn't at the spa, I ain't by the bar Now here's a jewel when you get your first record deal Don't subject yourself to the mass appeal First Class, caviar in the vel' In the new S Class with the Jordan wheels Remember, the music in the streets like the streets You know the cold of the streets, er'body tryin to eat The evidence is concrete, I'm tired of the same song You take me how, you must be high off heroin Sharper than I ever been, this one gon get a 10 Rappers, I'ma murder y'all with your own medicine I move with faith, I never have doubt I'm so hungry you will think I'm just coming out But I been here before, from "Blun" to "The Score" To "The Carnival", Ecleftic World Tour I'm causin whores, waitin in the back doors They want me to rock they boat and shift they more short That's when the Father said "Take me to this lesson" They wanna cut your hair like Deliala did Sampson I felt that, so I went back to my format Raps and backpack, gats for carjacks Hats for pussycats, cause Aids, I don't want that And for the DJ's, here's something y'all can scratch Technique 12, Benito hits the watts Hypnotize the crowd, the dance floor is jam packed Now sing along like a negro spiritual No one got shot tonight, it's a miracle What's this I hear, y'all wanna take my spot? You got a better chance putting a gorilla in a headlock I'm too focused, I can see through your lens You ain't a G, just a wanna be, Kingpin said... "The next time, y'all wanna pay for protection I suggest that you hit up the Haitian Sicilians" [Outro] 80 bars, 80 scars 80 bars, 80 scars 80 bars, 80 scars 80 bars

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Wyclef Jean | Jaspora. Slides show. Lyrics: Men sa le monde antye tap tann Wyclef ki sot nan fugee. Jeremi! ayiti! potoprins! flatbush! Sou'w fyè desko'w se ayisyen mache Dyaspora n'pa respekte dyaspora (4 fwa) Depwi mwen piti mwen te kite ayiti Gen sa ki al brooklyn gen sa ki al miami Poukisa jamariken toujou di se jamariken? Men ayisyen pè di li se ayisyen Poukisa ou pè di non'w se samyèl? Poukisa ou pé di'w ave'k izrayèl? Poukisa chak swa wap domi ak jezabèl? Ou pè di fanm ayisyen ke yo bèl? Pa'm nan bèl Mwen respekte non'w tankou mwen Respekte zanj gabriyèl Men nèg dyaspora vle mennen nou nan otèl Tonben pale anglè vire 'playboy channel' Yo pa respekte izrayèl Dyaspora n'pa respekte dyaspora Si se dyaspora li ye mape voye' l bay reken Dyaspora n'pa respekte dyaspora Si se dyaspora li ye aswè a nap dezame'l Dyaspora ha ha o le men Mape pran li jete'l nan prizon Map fè'l konnen kiyès ki tousen Map fè'l konnen kiyès ki desalin Aprè sa nou mèt lage'l voye'l back brooklyn Pou la'l jwenn manman'n kap fe manje nan kwizin Mannan'n gade li di gason ou chanje Li di mwen chanje paske se ayisyen mwen ye Yo te ban mwen yon leson, yo te mete'm nan prison Mwen wè dyaspora fi, dyaspora gason Gen sa ki pap tounen yape domi a pwason Yo pedi konesans kankou yo fèt san relijyon Dyaspora n'pa respekte dyaspora Si se dyaspora ou ye mape voye'w bay reken Dyaspora n'pa respekte dyaspora Si se dyaspora ou ye aswè a nap dezame'w Nèg potoprins pa respekte dyspora ankò Nèg flatbush pa respekte dyspora Nèg canada pa respekte dyspora Nèg miami pa respekte dyaspora Depwi mwen piti mwen te kite ayiti Gen sa ki al brooklyn gen sa ki al miami Poukisa jamariken toujou di se jamariken? Men ayisyen pè di li se ayisyen Poukisa ou pè di non'w se samyèl? Poukisa ou pè di'w ave'k israyèl? Poukisa chak swa wap domi ak jezabèl? Ou pè di fanm ayisyen ke yo bèl? Pa'm nan bèl Mwen respekete nou tankou mwen Respekte zanj gabriyèl Men nèg dyaspora vle mennen noun nan otèl Tonben pale angle vire 'playboy channel' Yo pa respekte izrayèl Dyaspora n'pa respekte dyaspora Si se dyaspora ou ye mape voyo'w bay reken Dyaspora n'pa respekte dyaspora Si se dyaspora ou ye aswè a nap dezame'w Pa kayos pa respekte dyaspora Papa djoume pa respekte dyaspora Refugees pa respekte dyaspora Nèg florida pa respekte dyaspora Malfini bagay yo pral fini mal, Sou'w derespekte natif natal Malfini bagay yo pral fini mal Derespekte ayisyen ou pral kout fistibal Dyaspora n'pa respekte dyaspora Si se dyaspora ou ye mape voyo'w bay reken Dyaspora n'pa respekte dyaspora Si se dyaspora ou ye aswè a nap dezame'w ----------------------------------- EN The rangers had a homecoming in Harlem late last night And the Magic Rat drove his sleek machine over the Jersey state line Barefoot girl sitting on the hood of a Dodge Drinking warm beer in the soft summer rain The Rat pulls into town rolls up his pants Together they take a stab at romance and disappear down Flamingo Lane Well the Maximum Lawman run down Flamingo chasing the Rat and the barefoot girl And the kids round here look just like shadows always quiet, holding hands From the churches to the jails tonight all is silence in the world As we take our stand down in Jungleland The midnight gang's assembled and picked a rendezvous for the night They'll meet `neath that giant Exxon sign that brings this fair city light Man there's an opera out on the Turnpike There's a ballet being fought out in the alley Until the local cops, Cherry Tops, rips this holy night The street's alive as secret debts are paid Contacts made, they vanished unseen Kids flash guitars just like switch-blades hustling for the record machine The hungry and the hunted explode into rock'n'roll bands That face off against each other out in the street down in Jungleland In the parking lot the visionaries dress in the latest rage Inside the backstreet girls are dancing to the records that the D.J. plays Lonely-hearted lovers struggle in dark corners Desperate as the night moves on, just a look and a whisper, and they're gone Beneath the city two hearts beat Soul engines running through a night so tender in a bedroom locked In whispers of soft refusal and then surrender in the tunnels uptown The Rat's own dream guns him down as shots echo down them hallways in the night No one watches when the ambulance pulls away Or as the girl shuts out the bedroom light Outside the street's on fire in a real death waltz Between flesh and what's fantasy and the poets down here Don't write nothing at all, they just stand back and let it all be And in the quick of the night they reach for their moment And try to make an honest stand but they wind up wounded, not even dead Tonight in Jungleland

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Abba | Thank You For The Music

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