Wyclef Jean Feat. Mary J. Blige - 911 lyrics
rate meYo, what up, this Wyclef with Mary J.<br />
I serenade the girls with my acoustic guitar<br />
You know what I'm sayin'?<br />
Yo, fellas havin' problems with the chicks?<br />
I want you right now to turn the lights down low<br />
Pull your girl up next to you, I want you to sing this to her<br />
<br />
If death comes for me tonight, girl<br />
I want you to know that I love you<br />
And no matter how tough I wouldn't dare<br />
Only to you I would reveal my tears<br />
<br />
So tell the police I ain't home tonight<br />
Messin' around with you is gonna get me life<br />
But when I look into your eyes<br />
You're worth that sacrifice<br />
<br />
If this is the kind of love that my mom used to warn me about<br />
Man, I'm in trouble, I'm in real big trouble<br />
If this is the kind of love that the old folks used to warn me about<br />
Man, I'm in trouble, I'm in real big trouble<br />
I need y'all to do me a favor<br />
<br />
Someone please call 911<br />
Tell them I just been shot down<br />
And the bullet's in my heart and it's piercing through my soul<br />
Feel my body gettin' cold<br />
<br />
Someone please call 911<br />
The alleged assailant is five foot one<br />
And she shot me through my soul<br />
Feel my body gettin' cold<br />
<br />
So cold, sometimes I feel like I'm a prisoner<br />
I think I'm trapped here for a while<br />
And every breath I fight to take<br />
Is as hard as these four walls I wanna break<br />
<br />
I told the cops you wasn't here tonight<br />
Messin' around with me is gonna get you life<br />
Oh yeah, yeah, but every time I look into your eyes<br />
Then it's worth the sacrifice<br />
<br />
If this is the kind of love that your mom used to warn you about<br />
Mary, you're in trouble, you're in real big trouble<br />
If this is the kind of love that the old folks used to warn me about<br />
I'm in trouble, I'm in real big trouble<br />
You got anything to say, girl?<br />
<br />
Someone please call 911, yeah, yeah<br />
(Pick up the phone, yo)<br />
Tell them I just got shot down<br />
And it's piercing through my soul<br />
(I'm losin' blood, yo)<br />
Feel my body getting cold<br />
<br />
Someone please call 911<br />
(Can you do that for me?)<br />
The alleged assailant, is five foot one<br />
And she shot me through my soul<br />
(And he shot me through my heart)<br />
Feel my body gettin' cold<br />
(He didn't care, he didn't worry, he didn't wonder)<br />
<br />
I'm feelin' you, girl<br />
I understand<br />
And you're doin', what you're doin', would you do it<br />
And do it and do it and do it for me?
