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Datos de Wyclef Jean Nombre Verdadero: Wyclef Jeanelle JeanNombre Artístico: Wyclef JeanDonde Nació: Croix-des-Bouquets, HaitíFecha de Nacimiento: 17 de octubre de 1969Edad: 54Nacionalidad: HaitianaGénero(s): Rap, R&B y reggaeActividad: 1987 - ActualidadInstrumentos: Voz, guitarra eléctrica y bajoOcupación: Músico, rapero actor, productor y políticoDisquera(s): Ruffhouse RecordsPágina Oficial: www.wyclef.comRedes Sociales:Facebook, Instagram, Twitter, YouTube .'
'. ¿Quién es Wyclef Jean? Wyclef Jeanelle Jean, mejor conocido como Wyclef Jean, es un músico, rapero actor, productor y político, nació el 17 de octubre de 1969 en Croix-des-Bouquets, Haití. Inicios de Wyclef Jean en la Música Desde los nueve años comenzó a dar sus primeros pasos tocando guitarra y a estudiar en un instituto. Para 1987 su amigo Pakazrel Michel (Pras) y su amiga Lauryn Hill crearon un grupo que llamaron “Tranzlator Crew”, antes de “The Fugees”. Para aquel momento, se dedicaba a trabajar como taxista. Trayectoria y Legado Posteriormente The Fugees grabó su primer álbum con el que debutaron titulado “Blunted on Reality”, luego de haber firmado con Ruffhouse Records. Dicho disco no tuvo tanto auge ni relevancia por parte de sus seguidores. A diferencia de su segunda producción discográfica, al que nombraron “The Score” y que tuvo más de 17 millones de copias a nivel mundial y que además, les serviría para darse a conocer mucho más dentro de su género Trayectoria como solista Para 1997, Jean tomaría un camino como solista con “Wyclef Jean Presents the Carnival Featuring the Refugee All-Stars” o también
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Wyclef Jean - However You Want It Lyrics


[HOOK:]
However you want it, you don't want it, cuz when you get it it hurts
Your body carried out the church
Mom, she be cryin holdin on to her purse sayin... (oh my baby!)
They shoulda took me first
However you want it, you don't want it, cuz when you get it it hurts
Your body carried out the church
Mom, she be cryin holdin on to her purse sayin... (oh...)

[Verse 1]
Aiyyo
What y'all thought I was too busy writin songs with Whitney Houston
Cuz ''My Love's your Love'' will be my slugs wit blood
For any thug that wanna bang and play orangutang
Find yourself in the river with the rest of them
Wake up, wake up, I'm in a nightmare dream
Where I found myself loadin magazines after magazines
Ski mask on my face, gun on my waist
Fine pens shakin in my hand as I write this next line
You look strange, shootin victims at close range
And saw his vein burst from his neck, as I snatched his chain
Is this a Bible, I used to read the Gospel
Until I got betrayed by one of my twelve disciples
Which one, look through the crowd son
You could spot the traitor wit a tatto on his arm
The symbol is a microphone, an intellectual
A wannabe Rakim, but too extraterrestrial
I heard he's lethal and I'm too rusty to battle him
Me being rusty is like Biggie not being *Born Again*
It never happen, watch who you call fam
On MTV, he painted himself as the tin man
Predicted platinum, way before it happened
So that's why when you ship gold, you only sold aluminum

And now you wanna tell everybody I messed up your record?
C'mon!

[HOOK]

[Verse 2]
You a thug? You aint a murderer, just an undercover caligula
Cuz when you saw the luger became silent like Caesar
Enough of this rap stuff, Sedeck take his watch
If I wasn't rappin, I'd take that stash in your left socks
Don't make me raise my voice cuz I'm masterin a coo
So, and besides when they find you you'll be bones
Mom say watch my peers, hangin like chandeliers
Orderin Don P, you couldn't pay for one beer
Perpetratin, a fraud, oh god, you aint hard
Take thirty of y'all to murder one kid on the boulevard
You want Wyclef Jean, bring your same thug guys
Here's my advice, leave the ring with your bride
Cuz you aint comin back no more
We gon send you to a vacation for two, with crabs on the seashore
You freeze up, hold up I really thought you was psychotic
Is that tears in your eyes? You cryin for your life
Kid you tellin me what you did, you didn't wanna do
Watch what you say on record cuz it might come true

[HOOK]

[Outro:]
Should I take them? Should I wait?
Should I take them? Should I wait?
Should I take them? Should I wait?
I say ''No Woman, No Cry'' like I should own a piece of the estate
But at the tribute they didn't invite me
So I put in a call to Halis Alassi
He said be easy, aint no need to bust a shot (BLOW! BLOW! BLOW! BLOW!)
Like Supercat said, yo the ghetto's red hot
Before bling, bling, bling it was BLING, BLING, BLING!

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