Yo check it out. This is the boy Wyclef from Tranzlators, I'm coming from the
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Booga Basement with a roots drink in my hands. So put the Rotts tonics in the
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air, yeah cause I'm-a start this one off like THIS. Cause niggaz are living
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like there ain't no tomorrow. I nuked this on the S900 cause I couldn't fford
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a 1100. I'm-a start this one a little something like this. Here we go.
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Hey yo people you're living like there ain't no tomorrow
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You get caught in the terra asside em and ga morro
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Father, forgeive him for he know not what he done
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When the bum search for drums, the son search for condoms
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He seek no, with his ring but with his head
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That leave many dead in hospital beds; now you and death are newlyweds
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So before I enter the tunnel I step back and shake it
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Is it world the death or better life in a casket
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Destuction of the flesh, new reporter wasn't coming
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The devil cursed him cause he couldn't follow 10 commandments
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Hook
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Living like there ain't no tomorrow
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You're living like there ain't no tomorrow
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You're living like there ain't no tomorrow
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You open up your eyes and them was ga marrow. WOO!
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Living like there ain't no tomorrow
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You're living like there ain't no tomorrow
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You're living like there ain't no tomorrow
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Open up your eyes.
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I called up the VP, she told me she was busy watching TV with Roxy
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I told her I was coming, she said that ain't necessary
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three's a crowd, so what's the philosophy?
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Another girl trying to take my girl away from me, easy
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Fuck the door, I jumped through the window
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SOMEWHERE over the rainbow
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Paranable and the bitch still in my home
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Stick stick in your socket, I sacrifice you like a live rabbit
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Fatal attraction the coffin's the cabinet
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Cause in the 90's girls got dicks
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So keep the light on and make sure that the chick don't that back
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She said that she did it with some girl named Lisa
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I said what's the boot yo, she pulled the camcorder
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Bust it, so what's the charge, you called me a womanizor?
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I tried to say sorrym she said say sorry for Taquisha.
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Chairs come flying my way like balls at basketball practice.
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Call the priest cause she's turning to the exorcist
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She kicked me out cause she was paying for the apartment
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That's real, you got no girl, if you got no money to spend
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But she had loved me for my mind and my poetic skills
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But bow i'm checking magazings and getting cheap thrills
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Asking myself when will it end?
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Cause when it came to sex, my hand was my best friends
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Hook (Replace you're with I'm and me)
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I had a cousin like a brother
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He tried to play me undercover
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He said I didn't bang her
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But the girl was his secret lover
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But I played stupid like my brain had no minerals
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It's so hard to say good-bye we singing at the funeral
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Girls smash it up easy, when they know they got the bugsy
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He used to sleep alone, but now he's riding Mrs. Daisy
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You say all my business my life's my life my knife's my knife
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So I be the lion that guards the trife
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But at the party, I still move my waistline
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A girl approached me and asked me for the time
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I said; no disrespect, but check the watch on your wrist
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And if you're looking for a hit check Charles Bronson from Death Wish
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Then All of a sudden her man pushed me from the back
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I turned out real cool- I said why did you do that?
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The name is Clef, Clef bon
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Then mark my word that I'm-a break your fucking arm
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Unless you apologize and pick on someone your size
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Not too cookoo-hit you-but the 4 to the 5
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Point it to your nose
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Now your blood turns to snow.
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Hook
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Yeah, word is born
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Living Like There Ain`t No Tomorrow
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