[Intro: Wyclef Jean]
Yo, Whitney and Wyclef
Turn this up, you gon' feel it
[Verse 1: Wyclef Jean]
Yo, if I became broke tomorrow, would I still be your Pharaoh
Your ghetto prince of Egypt?
And if I got into a motorcycle accident and crashed
And became paraplegic
Yeah, and if the feds rushed the door, found guns on the floor
Took us to federal court, would you say they were yours?
If I had to do a bid, would you take care of the kids
And never let another nig in the crib keep the kitty lit?
Yeah
[Verse 2: Whitney Houston & Wyclef Jean]
If tomorrow is Judgement Day
And I'm standing on the front line
And the Lord asks me what I did with my life
I will say I spent it with you
If I wake up in World War 3
I see destruction and poverty
And I feel like I wanna go home
It's okay if you're comin' with me
(Ghetto love is a real love)
Yo, Whitney and Wyclef
Turn this up, you gon' feel it
[Verse 1: Wyclef Jean]
Yo, if I became broke tomorrow, would I still be your Pharaoh
Your ghetto prince of Egypt?
And if I got into a motorcycle accident and crashed
And became paraplegic
Yeah, and if the feds rushed the door, found guns on the floor
Took us to federal court, would you say they were yours?
If I had to do a bid, would you take care of the kids
And never let another nig in the crib keep the kitty lit?
Yeah
[Verse 2: Whitney Houston & Wyclef Jean]
If tomorrow is Judgement Day
And I'm standing on the front line
And the Lord asks me what I did with my life
I will say I spent it with you
If I wake up in World War 3
I see destruction and poverty
And I feel like I wanna go home
It's okay if you're comin' with me
(Ghetto love is a real love)
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