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Wyclef Jean - Horse & Carriage Lyrics





[Silkk (Cam'Ron)]
Remix
(That's right) Silkk the Shocker
Uh Cam'Ron (You ain't know) No Limit
(That's right) Untertainment
(I'm here and there) mo' money
(I'm here and there)
Ya don't know?

[Cam'Ron]
Aye yo I just walk wit' y'all I don't want to rhyme
I just need talk wit' y'all
Mamasita senorita
I'm lookin' for my wifey
Cats always love me, till they girls start to like me
They don't know I'm sheisty, and all my jewels icy
Tryin' to settle down Ma, stop actin' all feisty
Cause 'I don't want to be a playa no more'
Know it's soft, but I came with a core
For the love of Money, Charli, whoa It Ain't My Fault
Like Silkk, it's so timid, my trunk, it go wit' it
The whole Squad is Terrorin', cats is No Limit
And I'm a diplomat, I'm a diplomat
Where my honies at? Where my money at?
That's why we act like that
Clak clak clak, pat pat pat!
So all you girls bring your thongs and shit
Don't front, cause you know what song this is
Just don't know

[Wyclef]
Ya don't know what we're going through
Ya don't know the things that Cam is showing you
What we're about to do
You don't know
Ya don't know what we're going through
Ya don't know the things these thugs will do to you
You and your family through
Ya don't know

[Big Punisher]
Yo, yo
All the mommy's know me, the Spanish kid wit' the goat-ti
And fixes the land, I be a mothaf*ckin' O.G.
Ya my taste, thick in the waist, pretty in the face
Dominican race, like my Twin Triple says
Hot as hell, I'm trickin' in
Shorties sharp as nails, the official chick
Reppin' Uptown to Harlem World, where we at
I'm up coughin' in the ambulance
From way downtown, they got the Horses and the Carriages
For forty bucks, you can ride and get ya hug on
Another twenty, puff lye and get ya crush on
It's all love, just like the Bud when ya hit it
Cause way downtown, you know the fuzz is tryin' to hear it
So when ya spark, ya make sure it's in the dark
And most importantly, stay away from Central Park
Cause cops live, just to put away a thug
But not today, cause me and my baby in the Cabaret of Love

[Chorus]

[Charli Baltimore]
Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo, uhh
I thought I already barked on cats about Russ Hadden
It ain't work, gotta Scream on cats like Wes Craven
Oww! They ain't know I had it in me
Like Lil' Kim, didn't know they had it in me
Don't you know don't you know, we pull up from a show
Cam and chrome bag the hos, in Prada bags all the dough
And caked out, break out, uh
Horse & Carriage, forced to marriage, been had too many carats
And they ain't know, passin' that down
Where I come from
Ask Jane, that's my dun-dun
How we handle them dumb dumb's
And we like, Siskel and Ebert
We review cats, thumbs up if they they shit's right
And down if they new jack's
You might see Charli, in a Benz or Ferrari
Hennesey or Pacardi, gettin' bent at a party
But I flip, be the new face, cover of Trace
This the muthaf*ckin' remix, we ain't need no Mase

Uh huh uh huh
We like it (Slikk the Shocker)
Uh huh uh huh (Cam'Ron, No Limit)
(Untertainment)
(Mo' money, ya heard me)

[Silkk The Shocker]
I live life like a thug, cause time's is rough
Convicted felon
Now I'm like, rhyme for bucks
Ball till I fall, should I say, my time is up
And I cop you diamonds, never diamond cut
Forget the money, cause I could ball with or without the shipment
And I'm down girl, but I could ball with or without the chick
Silkk the Shocker, Cam'Ron, now how you gonna doubt us a hit
(Must be a car), Miss I could pull you, with or without the six
Now I ain't the C-E-O, but I ain't far from it
So if I ain't far from C-E-O
That mean I ain't far from havin' C-E-O money
Can't discuss what I'm worth, but I'm worth this much
Like Mantigo, fall back like snatchin' purses for bust
So many styles
Drop a beat, I'ma drop a hit
Rap game stop for the dope game
And cop a brick
No Limit Soldier baby, so watch the talk
Get lost like, Oh It Ain't My Fault!
I'm from the N-O, L-I, M-I to the T
Tru my click, Silkk, the Shocker, yeah that's me
Now look, money I'm tryin' to make it
Bustas I'm tryin' to break, girls is like
Ooh I love Silkk, and then, ooh I hate him!
Cause they can't have me, but I don't look
I can't afford to live average
So senorita, let me walk you to my carriage
Now I don't want to settle down, but we can do it like we married
Cheese!

[Chorus x2]
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[Silkk (Cam'Ron)]
Remix
(That's right) Silkk the Shocker
Uh Cam'Ron (You ain't know) No Limit
(That's right) Untertainment
(I'm here and there) mo' money
(I'm here and there)
Ya don't know?

[Cam'Ron]
Aye yo I just walk wit' y'all I don't want to rhyme
I just need talk wit' y'all
Mamasita senorita
I'm lookin' for my wifey
Cats always love me, till they girls start to like me
They don't know I'm sheisty, and all my jewels icy
Tryin' to settle down Ma, stop actin' all feisty
Cause 'I don't want to be a playa no more'
Know it's soft, but I came with a core
For the love of Money, Charli, whoa It Ain't My Fault
Like Silkk, it's so timid, my trunk, it go wit' it
The whole Squad is Terrorin', cats is No Limit
And I'm a diplomat, I'm a diplomat
Where my honies at? Where my money at?
That's why we act like that
Clak clak clak, pat pat pat!
So all you girls bring your thongs and shit
Don't front, cause you know what song this is
Just don't know

[Wyclef]
Ya don't know what we're going through
Ya don't know the things that Cam is showing you
What we're about to do
You don't know
Ya don't know what we're going through
Ya don't know the things these thugs will do to you
You and your family through
Ya don't know

[Big Punisher]
Yo, yo
All the mommy's know me, the Spanish kid wit' the goat-ti
And fixes the land, I be a mothaf*ckin' O.G.
Ya my taste, thick in the waist, pretty in the face
Dominican race, like my Twin Triple says
Hot as hell, I'm trickin' in
Shorties sharp as nails, the official chick
Reppin' Uptown to Harlem World, where we at
I'm up coughin' in the ambulance
From way downtown, they got the Horses and the Carriages
For forty bucks, you can ride and get ya hug on
Another twenty, puff lye and get ya crush on
It's all love, just like the Bud when ya hit it
Cause way downtown, you know the fuzz is tryin' to hear it
So when ya spark, ya make sure it's in the dark
And most importantly, stay away from Central Park
Cause cops live, just to put away a thug
But not today, cause me and my baby in the Cabaret of Love

[Chorus]

[Charli Baltimore]
Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo, uhh
I thought I already barked on cats about Russ Hadden
It ain't work, gotta Scream on cats like Wes Craven
Oww! They ain't know I had it in me
Like Lil' Kim, didn't know they had it in me
Don't you know don't you know, we pull up from a show
Cam and chrome bag the hos, in Prada bags all the dough
And caked out, break out, uh
Horse & Carriage, forced to marriage, been had too many carats
And they ain't know, passin' that down
Where I come from
Ask Jane, that's my dun-dun
How we handle them dumb dumb's
And we like, Siskel and Ebert
We review cats, thumbs up if they they shit's right
And down if they new jack's
You might see Charli, in a Benz or Ferrari
Hennesey or Pacardi, gettin' bent at a party
But I flip, be the new face, cover of Trace
This the muthaf*ckin' remix, we ain't need no Mase

Uh huh uh huh
We like it (Slikk the Shocker)
Uh huh uh huh (Cam'Ron, No Limit)
(Untertainment)
(Mo' money, ya heard me)

[Silkk The Shocker]
I live life like a thug, cause time's is rough
Convicted felon
Now I'm like, rhyme for bucks
Ball till I fall, should I say, my time is up
And I cop you diamonds, never diamond cut
Forget the money, cause I could ball with or without the shipment
And I'm down girl, but I could ball with or without the chick
Silkk the Shocker, Cam'Ron, now how you gonna doubt us a hit
(Must be a car), Miss I could pull you, with or without the six
Now I ain't the C-E-O, but I ain't far from it
So if I ain't far from C-E-O
That mean I ain't far from havin' C-E-O money
Can't discuss what I'm worth, but I'm worth this much
Like Mantigo, fall back like snatchin' purses for bust
So many styles
Drop a beat, I'ma drop a hit
Rap game stop for the dope game
And cop a brick
No Limit Soldier baby, so watch the talk
Get lost like, Oh It Ain't My Fault!
I'm from the N-O, L-I, M-I to the T
Tru my click, Silkk, the Shocker, yeah that's me
Now look, money I'm tryin' to make it
Bustas I'm tryin' to break, girls is like
Ooh I love Silkk, and then, ooh I hate him!
Cause they can't have me, but I don't look
I can't afford to live average
So senorita, let me walk you to my carriage
Now I don't want to settle down, but we can do it like we married
Cheese!

[Chorus x2]
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Writer: Charli Baltimore, Jack Elliott, Cam'ron Giles, Gerry Goffin, Michael Masser, Vyshon Miller, Christopher Rios
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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