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Knockin' On Heaven's Door - Wyclef Jean
I remember playin my guitar in the projects
Playin in the PJ's

A product of the environment

Pour some liquor for those who passed away

I told my mom I'ma get up out hoodof da
Mama

My dad taught me the American dream baby
You can be anything that you wanna be
it If you I all did could do it

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Mama take these guns away from here

Mama I can't shoot them anymore

Cease fire

I feel a dark cloud coming over me

So poor so dark

It feels like I'm knockin on the heaven's door

To biggie smalls and tupac

Knock knock knockin on the heaven's door

Hip hop
To freaky ty and big heavy
Lost boy

Knock knock knockin on the heaven's door

Yeah
And to the Princess Aaliyah

We're knock knock knockin on the heaven's door

To my brother big pun
Terror squad
We're knock knock knockin on the heaven's door

Oh lord oh lord

Would someone take these guns away from here

Take these guns from the street lord

I can't shoot my brothers anymore

I seen a thug cry

I feel a dark cloud coming over me

Over me

It feels like
It feels like I'm knockin on the heaven's door

So sing along street children

We're knock knock knockin on the heaven's door

And to my daddy that passed away

Rest in peace
Knock knock knockin on the heaven's door

To the god Fred Jordan we're
And put the Fugees on
Knock knock knockin on the heaven's door

To my people doin time
We're
Locked up
Knock knock knockin on the heaven's door

Crypts and bloods latin peace
Please chill just wit the violence

Though even though I know that the bad boy move in silence

I'm asking y'all please chill wit the violence

Said even though I know that the gangsters move in silence

Whoa

We're knock knock knockin on the heaven's door

To my people in the Twin Tower

We're knock knock knockin on the heaven's door

And to my soldiers in the Pentagon

We're knock knock knockin on the heaven's door

New York

New York

New York

New York
New York

Mama

To my people in the streets

I'm talkin to you now

Please put down your heat

Oh lord

To my brothers that's on the corner

Oh God

Ay get out quick or you too will be knockin on heaven's door