Double Dutch Wyclef Jean
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[Hook]
That’s the girls, man, they playing double dutch
That’s my man he rolling up the dutch
And that’s me man I am playing superhero (Shazam)
Yah, now we running from the 5-0
718 boy they running from the 5-0
305 man they running from the 5-0
404 boy they running from the 5-0
Hawaii 5-0, man we running from the 5-0
[Verse 1]
Thank God for them bars over guitar
Nice with the hands
You need a partner we can spar
Other younglings that I know
Boy they don’t use hand guards
They use the trigger like Quickdraw McGraw
Yeah, me and my brother with the bubble boost
I’m on the roof I’m screaming, I got the juice
1 brick, 2 brick, 3 brick 4
Now DEA boy they bringing down the door
Man they searching for that cocahina
Now my boy is deported back to Ponkakana
Yea, though they try to set me up like hurricane
I felt the horror man but I ain’t touch the cane
Yeah, it’s still mucho trabajo
Though the road is rocky imma KO Apollo
Where I come from? North Mon ah Die
Sling shot, hit birds from the sky
So when I landed in the country with eagles eyes
I’m in the kitchen cooking American pie
That’s the girls, man, they playing double dutch
That’s my man he rolling up the dutch
And that’s me man I am playing superhero (Shazam)
Yah, now we running from the 5-0
718 boy they running from the 5-0
305 man they running from the 5-0
404 boy they running from the 5-0
Hawaii 5-0, man we running from the 5-0
[Verse 1]
Thank God for them bars over guitar
Nice with the hands
You need a partner we can spar
Other younglings that I know
Boy they don’t use hand guards
They use the trigger like Quickdraw McGraw
Yeah, me and my brother with the bubble boost
I’m on the roof I’m screaming, I got the juice
1 brick, 2 brick, 3 brick 4
Now DEA boy they bringing down the door
Man they searching for that cocahina
Now my boy is deported back to Ponkakana
Yea, though they try to set me up like hurricane
I felt the horror man but I ain’t touch the cane
Yeah, it’s still mucho trabajo
Though the road is rocky imma KO Apollo
Where I come from? North Mon ah Die
Sling shot, hit birds from the sky
So when I landed in the country with eagles eyes
I’m in the kitchen cooking American pie
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