Yo, I'm a dedicate
this to everybody that was at Woodstock '99
DMX, Limp Bizkit,
Sheryl Crow amongst many
Yo, just before
I got on stage this chick came on to me
She offered me
sumthin
It looked kinda
strange, it was in a bag
I said "Yo, girl
let me talk to you real quick"
Yo
I don't sniff cocaine
'cause it mess up my brain
For sexual stimulation
I never did no ecstasy
I don't pop pills,
I never did no LSD
but I wouldn't
mind a kiss from Ms. Mary
'Cause
She's homegrown
and you can hold her in her backyard
She's homegrown
and you can get a kiss in her backyard
I remember when
I was a young boy
I waited for my
grandad, "So daddy can I get a puff?"
He looked at me,
he says "Son, man, you're too young kid"
"When you get
older now and you understand that"
"I let you get
one kiss from Ms. Mary"
'Cause
She's homegrown
and you can grow her in her backyard
She's homegrown
and you can hold her in her backyard
If she allows
you to you can roll her up
She's homegrown
and you can kiss her in her backyard
She's homegrown
- I like to be with you Ms. Mary - in your backyard
That's when she
looked at me and she said
"Wyclef this'
what I want you to do son"
Come on
Inhale - exhale
Exhale - inhale
Inhale - exhale
Now hold it now
Inhale - exhale
Inhale - exhale
Exhale - inhale
Now breath in
my face
Marijuan' Marijuan'
She said that
She's homegrown
and you can grow her in her backyard
She's homegrown,
she said "'Clef, I'll kiss you in my backyard"
And my daddy don't
need to know
She said that
I'm homegrown
and you can grow me in your backyard
I'm homegrown
and you don't need to worry for my backyard
That's when I said,
"I'ma get in trouble, I gotta go girl"
This' what she
said
Laa la-laa laa
laa, strictly la-la, to take me higher, and higher (2X)
Laa la-laa laa
laa, strictly la-la, to take me higher
I'm about to take it higher (4X - in the background)
Come on y'all,
come on y'all, come on
Yo, I want for
everybody sleeping on my guitar skills
It's about to
beat on right about now
Turn my guitar
up yo!
What up Jimi Hendrix,
I'll see you baby
Yo, Carlos Santana,
thanks for the lessons baby
Yo, Steve Rod,
I ain't forgettin you man
To the godfather
B.B. King
and to my man
Eric Clapton
I think I'm forgettin
somebody, man
The Artist, ha-haaaaa
Yo, Jerry Wonder,
man,
you're playin
that bass like Bootsie Collins, man
Don't hurt 'em
baby boy
Uh, Wyclef, Jerry
Wonder man, new Millenium man, I told ya
©
Wyclef Jean 1997 Extrait de l'album "The Ecleftic".
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