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Mmmmmmmmm... yeah [wyclef] (pjs!) I was born in the pjs So I gotta rep for the pjs The elevators with the pissy hallways Bangin on the project walls, all day [verse 1] Yo if it wasnt for the pjs yall probably never heard of me Yall be like, "who the hell is wyclef, and whats a fugee? " Id probably be standin on a corner - watch you approach Steal ya dope, sell ya coke, then snatch ya rope Run for brokes with the cash and the jewels Bows-eye, I hold my breath when I shoot The reason you should hold ya breath; cuz most thugs When they breathe and shoot tecs, they aim right but shoot left Now they flesh being swept off the surface If you aint b.i.g., you aint notorious So why ya man reckless, side-ballin like he holdin heat Someone bring him a bed, for the permanent sleep Weight beneath jacobs latter and the aftermath Dont matter if you use a desert eagle as your armor Blood splatter, glass shatter through the project slums Another one in the obituary column son [chorus] (pjs!) I was born in the pjs So I gotta rep for the pjs The elevators with the pissy hallways Bangin on the project walls, all day (pjs) I gotta make noise for the pjs Wrote my first rhyme in the pjs You can hear it in my speech, Im from the pjs The pjs! pjs [verse 2] Before I was signed, I used to move on the block All I wanted to do was rhyme, rhyme, rhyme Line for line, I make the blind man walk in a straight line To prison - and take a message to shyne Peace God from the pjs to ground zero Its a "hardknock life" but "the sunll come out tomorrow" Walk with a shadow through ghettos, playin in every borough You would think rap was rock they way I carry heavy metal It such a shame, cocaine in ya veins, screamin "team spirit" grippin the shottie like kurt cobaine In the projects god, nuttin come easy Gotta deal with the grimy, greasy, the sleasy Move like a professional, young thug funeral Wattchu thought this was another pepsi commercial? Nah its the art of war, when you least expected it Wyclef the president, the pjs elected him [chorus] [verse 3] Yeah, and to the teachers that said I wouldnt live And my remains would be found under the verizano bridge Well Im alive teach! so put ya theory to rest I aint makaveli but I might fake my death Make no mistake, Im a hip-hop artist Before the diamond in the billboard, the hood charted it Surburbia bought it, we bootlegged it, we couldnt afford it Cuz in the pjs we undergroudn like black markets The p stand for public housing The rs for respect that ya get, when ya hold down ya set The os for ounces that we flip into kis The js for the judgement handed by the ju-ry The e is for enter, at your own risk You know the c - thats for the cats thats out to get rich And the t... trust no one And the s is for the snitchers - you know the outcome... [chorus]

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