Wyclef Jean - It Doesn't Matter Lyrics
[the rock]Yo this is the rock kicking it with the refugee campAnd youre bout to smell what the rock is cooking[wyclef jean](the rock)Yo this is strictly a club recordDedicated to everybody who used to stand outside in the coldWhen the lfex was spinning at the red zonePutting it downAnd the tired bouncers would not let me inKnow what Im saying?Yo, yo, yo, yoI got fifty bentleys in the west indies(it doesnt matter)I got a pocket full of cheese and a garden full of trees(it doesnt matter)I just won the bingo bought a crib in rio(it doesnt matter)Cause if you aint sharing, people aint caringCome up in the hood and take everything youre wearingBack in the days it was all about the clubsAnd the so-called thugs used to dance the break for loveThe girls, they wouldnt say hey!Unless you bought em champagne like it was their birthdayMe I used to hustle my way inIm on the guest list plus five!Whos performing tonight?He said shabbaMister lover that be needy and selective(someone jump the rocks up in here)Disrespect emcees and catch a smack in your left earLight up like vegas when its time to gambleGirls scream for me like I was part of the beatlesBut Im not honeyBut I could be your paul mccartneyAn ebony or ivory into my jacuzziFoundation like cool hirth as dj red alert go bizzerkThe needle aint skip the record jerkedCause yall jumpin too hard(hey! hey! hey! hey! hey!)[wyclef](the rock)I got fifty bentleys in the west indies(it doesnt matter)I got a pocket full of cheese and a garden full of trees(it doesnt matter)What? I just won the bingo bought a crib in rio(it doesnt matter)Yo cause if you aint sharing, people aint caringCome up in the hood and take everything youre wearingYo rock I just bought a fresh bentley(it doesnt matter you just bought a fresh bentley)[wyclef](melky sedeck)How many of yall ever been to a barbecueAnd you always got an uncle juan that wanna show youHow all the dances goAnd they start it off like thisElectric side on the dance floorFreaky-deaky like studio 54Girls!! until the irs raids itDrug money get converted into musicThe dope man becomes an entertainerLeave that crack alone!I told the customersIm into bigger and better things mr. fiendYou want a hit?Give me a guitar and a drum machineAnd the crowd will scream loud when the bass thumpI can smell it in the air, the smell is funkExcuse me I gotta coughGirl you in so much ice you could freeze new yorkYoure man must really love youWhat does he do for a living?(he works on wall street hes only home two nights a week)Thats when she said a little too much conversationI think she want to indulge in lyrical masturbationSo I proceeded with the compensation, I saidCan I offer you a glass of merrill mrs. no name?(lets get it straight huh, my names veronica)She had the ass the size of south americaShe said aint you that kid that sing guantanameraWay before ricky martin started livin la vida locaWhat hood you come from?I was raised in brooklyn, but did my studies in jerusalemThe new jerusalem yeah thats short for new jerseyChecked my watch it was a quarter to threeSlid to her crib when we opened the doorHer man was on the bottle waiting for her with the 44[wyclef](the rock)Now what it look like, it aint really that(it doesnt matter)So he *****ed the gat at my top hat(it doesnt matter)Are you crazy? you was married!(it doesnt matter)Cause if you aint sharing, people aint caringCome up in your hood and take everything youre wearingYeah thats when shorty walked up to her manAnd she said I gotta go I cant be here no moreAnd she said this[melky sedeck]Take me home, to the placeI belong at the refugee campAnd the booga basementThats where I live, ohCome onYo rock I sold like seventeen million records(it doesnt matter how many records youve sold)Alright Im with, yo check it outYou wanna go get diamond rings(it doesnt matter if the rock wants to go get diamond rings or not)Man listen, listenI just got two new grammys man(it doesnt matter about your grammys)It doesnt matter
