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Wyclef Jean - Street Vibes 1 - Wish You Were Here
Street Vibes 1
Disc 1
01. Get the Party Started
02. Where the Party At
03. Sexual Revolution
04. Walking Away
05. You Give Me Something
06. Don't Mess With the Radio
07. Hit 'em Up Style (Oops!)
08. He Wasn't Man Enough
09. You Got the Damn Thing (I Like)
10. Two Steps
11. There She Goes
12. Take You Out
13. Absolutely Not
14. This I Promise You
15. Raise Up
16. Wifey
17. Better Days
18. I Mean (I Don't Mean It)
Disc 2
01. Fallin'
02. Stan
03. Bad Boy for Life
04. The Whole World
05. Ante Up
06. Break Ya Neck
07. Wish You Were Here
08. One Minute Man
09. Can I Get a...
10. Lowrider
11. Danger (Been So Long)
12. Trans DF Express
13. How You Like That (Ja, Ja, Ja)
14. Bad Babysitter
15. You Gets No Love
16. I'm Hot
17. How Do U Want It
18. Vapors
Lets go
So so you think you can tell
Heaven from hell
Blue skies from pain
Can you tell a green field
From a cold steel rain
A smile from a fair
Do you think you can tell
Did they get you to trade
Your heroes for goals
Hot ashes for trees
Hot air for a cool breeze
Cold comfort for change
Did you exchange
A walk on part in the war
For a lead role in the game
Whether your listening to hip hip-hop
Or your tuning to rock
Refugees on your box
We gonna take over ya blocks
Lets go
How i wish, how i wish you were here
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish-bowl
Year after year
Running over the same old ground
But have we found the same old fears
Wish you were here
Whether you listening to rock
Or you pumping the hip-hop
Refugees on your box
Critics don't mistake this for just any cover tune
I'ma take ya all to the dark side of the moon
Kicking in my moms womb this song was just a thought
A young refugee labeled, just come with a passport
Dad used to tell me about the american dream
My dream was waking up the projects
A young teen listening to hip-hop
My brother tuned me into rock
Put me up on pink floyd a band from the british blocks
Whether you pumpin the hip hip-hop
Or you tuning to rock
Refugees in your box we gonna take over your blocks
From n.j. to bk to the uk
How i wish, how i wish you were here
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish-bowl
Year after year
Running over the same old ground
But have we found the same old fears
Wish you were here