911

If death comes for me tonight, girl
I want you to know that I love you
And no matter how tough I wouldn't dare
Only to you I would reveal my tears
Let me see ya'll wave it from side to side
C'mon
So tell the police I ain't home tonight
Messin' around with you is gonna get me life
Oh when I look into your eyes
(Man) man, you're worth that sacrifice
Yeah, yeah
If this is the kind of love
That my mom used to warn me about
Man, I'm in trouble
I'm in real big trouble
Let me hear ya
If this is the kind of love
That the old folks used to warn me about
Man, I'm in trouble
I'm in real big...
I wanna hear ya all singin’

Someone please call 911 (pick up the phone yo)
Tell them I just been shot down
And the bullet's in my heart
And it's piercin' through my soul (I'm losin' blood yo)
Feel my body gettin' cold
So cold
Someone please call 911 (pick up the phone yo)
The alleged assailant is five foot one
And she shot me through my soul
Feel my body gettin' cold

So cold
Sometimes I feel like I'm a prisoner
I think I'm trapped here for a while
oh yeah
And every breath I fight to take
Is as hard as these four walls I wanna break
mmmmmmmhhhh mh
I told the cops
You wasn't here tonight
Messin' around with me is gonna get you life, oh yeah
But every time I look into your eyes
Uh, it's worth the sacrifice
uuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhuhuuuuuuhhhhh

If this is the kind of love
That my mom used to warn me about
Anasatcia, I’m in trouble
I'm in real big trouble
I’m in real big trouble
Lord knows I'm in trouble, yeah
If this is the kind of love
That the old folks used to warn me about
Every day, every night
I'm in trouble
I'm in real big trouble
I'm in real big trouble
ooohhhhhuhhhhuh
You got anything to say, girl?
 
London please call 999
Tell them I just got shot down
Tell them I just got shot down
And it's piercin' through my soul
You gotta feel my body gettin' cold
Ooohhhh uuuuuuuuh uuhh

Someone please call 911
Can you do that for me?
The alleged assailant was five foot one
And she shot me through my soul
And he shot me through my soul
Feel my body gettin' cold
He didn't care
He didn't worry
He didn't wonder
hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
no, oohhh
hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
uuuuuhhhh

Reggea style, reggea style, reggea style
My people in a London callin’ 911
My people in a London callin’ 911
My crew in Jamaica callin’ 911
My crew from Africa callin’ 911
My people in a England callin’ 911
Say, Anasatcia callin’ 911
Say 911, say
Everybody let me see put your hands in the air right now
Put ‘em up

Someone please call 999
Say what?
Tell them I just been shot down
And the bullet's in my heart
Dududududududu
Yo guys gotta sing with us
Dudu, feel my body gettin' cold
I say
C'mon Anastacia
London please call 911
Uhuhuhuhuhuh
Tell them I just got shot down
Shooot down, I got shot down
Uuuuuuh, no
And he shot me through my soul
Shot me through my soul
I said, feel my body gettin' cold
Oooooohhhhh, uuuuuhhhh

Everybody like this ya’ll
Everybody in the place like this ya’ll
Everybody in the place like this ya’ll
Common, ah, common
Everybody in the place
In the back
Hey, hey, he yeah
Heyeah

Give it up for Anastacia
Thank you, Wyclef