Wyclef Jean - Bubblegoose (Bakin' Cake Version) Lyrics
[wyclef - Hook]What Do You Mean?A Pocket Full Of GreenHere Comes The Fiend, All We Do Is Bake CakeI've Gotta Get My Break, If You Can RelateWe've Gotta Gotta Gotta Gotta Gotta EscapeYo, What Do You Mean?Here Comes The FiendA Pocket Full Of Green, All I Do Is Bake CakeI've Gotta Get My Break, If You Can RelateWe've Gotta Gotta Gotta Gotta Gotta Escape Yo[wyclef - Verse One]Hey Yo, My Pen's In My Hand, Okay What Should I Write Next?Oh Yeah, And If You Don't Know, Success Brings StressI'm Vexed,My Phone Rings, Collect Call From JeffThe Operator Say, "if You Accept, Say Yes""yes, What's The Deal, Son?""i Got Bad News"Yo, By The Tone Of His Voice, I Heard The Ill Street Blues"the Friends Who Make You, Them Too Can Break YouThey Plan An Execution Like Fu Man Chu""who?""you Know The Character From Channel 5 Kung-fu""yo Jerry Slow Down Son, I'm Losing You Yo""your Cousin Rohan Who Used To Sell Bang (uh-huh)Dt's Found His Hand In The Back Of Bennigans (uh-huh)In A Plastic Bag With A Note Attached (mmhmm)A Million And A Half Or He Won't Be Back""so Meet Me By The Brooklyn Bridge, 12:00 Sharp"If Not, At The Funeral They Gotta Play The Harp"Why They Wanna Start And Make Me Play My Part?Don't They Know Like Sting, I Can Turn This Murder Into Art?Jumped Into My Car, It's Gotta Be A JokeTraffic's Backed Up, Who's In Town, The Pope, Huh?[hook][verse Two]You're Shootin' In The Opposite PositionI'm Thinking, "should I Fire Or Hold Back On AmmunitionOn Your Wig Transition?"My Mission, Like Take 6, Is To Spread LoveBut All You Screwed Mugs Got Me Wearing Black GlovesYou Up In My Face, I See The Fear In Your EyesYou Want To Feel The Pain Like A Grown Man Getting CircumcisedShalom, Shalom, Hey Pardon My LeftBut My Right Hand's On Your Throat, Massaging You To DeathYou Provoke The Cycle, Call MichaelYou're Lookin' In The Mirror, Well, I'm In Your Window, Uh-ohYou Hear Me Urkel? Your Blood Will Turn PurpleLike The Colour, You Holler, Balling For Your MotherNo One Hears You Even Though You KnockYou Used To Walk Around The Block With The Ditty BopThings Done Changed Since Your Spot Got HotNow You've Got Your Knot Wocked With Your Very Own Glock![hook]...he's Dead...The Moral Of The Story IsGet Out Of The Game, Before The Game Plays YouBig Shout Out To Mike TysonBig Shout Out To Tiger WoodsI'm Learning How To Play Golf Now, Even Though I Think The Sport Is...B O R I N G! ! !
