The Shrine (Feat. Choppa Zoe)

Saga faite The Haitians just arrived Choppa Zoe Yea Wyclef Jean, Choppa Zoe This the life, this the struggle And I'm a show em how to hustle This the life, this the struggle And I'm a show em how to hustle I'm on my Cuba, where the VI social club Aye aye aye Some fall for the Columbian I'm rollin with the Panamanian And I'm movin with Dominican You tryna have a conversation with a Mexican One life, one heart I love the Coheba I got to celebrate 'cause I ain't promised tomorrow I swear this life heaven 'cause I came from here Set the game on flame, watch me give em hell 17, I was locked down in a cell Man this life ain't for me, is what I told myself Age coming on the mama, know she need the help Haiti still in the range, know they need the help Should elect Wyclef for prez 'cus that woulda helped Game of 21, every man for himself '79 ? uncle left Haiti to chase the wealth 18 ? did the same just to chase the wealth Have a space plan, they recall a midget deal She was a 8, 9, 10 'cus the money help Cuban mom they got that juicy so I call er welch Was on the A kind, never seen bad as hell Instead of standing like a man, suck a nigga lip Dreamin all on his own, all by myself I'm putting on for my city all by myself I was movin all the peas all by myself I refused but he workin them odd jobs A nigga grind hard, that's why these Haitians die hard I'm on my Cuba, where the VI social club Aye aye aye Some fall for the Columbian I'm rollin with the Panamanian And I'm movin with Dominican You tryna have a conversation with a Mexican One life, one heart I love the Coheba I got to celebrate 'cause I ain't promised tomorrow I'm on my fella Gucci shit, I ran for president They said I got no residence, what's the evidence All I wanted to do was bring my country a new dream They thought I had the policies like hatin on me I paint them pictures with my rap line Picasso Got soldiers, boy they young in minds AK 47 is the gun of choice A million voices, left for one to no choice Hootsy Tootsy, what's next Everybody got a gang, we all throwin stacks I got a whole gang and they all from Cuba Reppin that Santa Maria Avon bought that track with the latin blood Believers better be on board, I'm on that Noah's flood Yea, man I love it in America Like Eddie Griffin man, comin to America Real talk man, I worked in the fast foods Plucked the managers, they all good Can't see the vision of a young man I had a plan to get a big bang This the life, this the struggle And I'm a show em how to hustle This the life, this the struggle And I'm a show em how to hustle I'm on my Cuba, where the VI social club Aye aye aye I'm in the club with the Nigerians And by the way that she movin now you know she is Brazilian Any problem with Dominicans Then it's back on the plane and I'm headed to the motherland One love, one heart I love the Coheba I got to celebrate 'cause I ain't promised tomorrow Me and the mexicans got something in common We all got problems with immigration Why you tryna send my parents back to they country Many people embark from the land of the free I was raised with them grizzly grizzly grizzly bears And the way you runnin they can smell the fear And I can see your eyes, you ain't ready for this And I can see the Future, Nostradamus And I can see the president on my laptop Playin the game of life on my X Box We're in Papoto, lookin like real life No I'm still in sue, Miami Vice And be clear, this is more than rappers real words We do them real movies ? Spielberg Have you heard General's back The word on the street, every time rap Gotta make sense every sentence This is more than rap, it's real life convinced True TV, 3D vision Stevie Wonder, superstition I'm on my Cuba, where the VI social club Aye aye aye I'm in the club with the Nigerians And by the way that she movin now you know she is Brazilian Any problem with Dominicans Then it's back on the plane and I'm headed to the motherland One love, one heart I love the Coheba I got to celebrate 'cause I ain't promised tomorrow One love, one heart