Karaoké 911 Wyclef Jean

Yo, what up, this Wyclef with Mary J

'Bout serenade the girls with my acoustic guitar

You know what I'm sayin' yah

Fellas havin' problems with the chicks

I want you right now to turn the lights down low

Pull your girl up next to you

I want you to sing this to her

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

So tell the police

I ain't home tonight

Messin' around with you is gonna get me life

But when I look into your eyes

You're worth that sacrifice

Uh uh

If this is the kind of love that my mom used to warn me about

Man, I'm in trouble

I'm in trouble

I'm in real big trouble trouble

If this is the kind of love that the old folks used to warn me about

Man, I'm in trouble

I'm in trouble

I'm in real big

I need y'all to do me a favor trouble

Someone please call 911

Tell them I just been shot down and the bullet's, in my heart in my heart

And it's piercin' through my soul

Feel my body gettin' cold

So cold, so cold

Someone please call 911

The alleged assailant is five foot one 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 yeah, yeah

But I'm always right here with you girl

And every breath I fight to take yeah

Is as hard as these four walls

I wanna break

I told the cops you wasn't here tonight

Messin' around with me is gonna get you life

Oh yeah yeah

But every time I look into your eyes then it's worth the sacrifice

Ooh

Yeah, yeah

If this is the kind of love that your mom used to warn you about

Man, we are in trouble

I'm in real big trouble

You're 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

Man, I'm in trouble

I'm in real big trouble

I'm in real big trouble

Someone please call 911, yeah

Tell them I just got shot down

Tell them I just got shot down

And it's piercin' through my soul

Feel my body gettin' cold

Aaah, so cold, oh

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 heart

Feel my body gettin' cold

He didn't care, he didn't worry he didn't wonder

Wyclef and Mary J. Blige

I'm feelin' you girl

Oh ooh oh

Oh oh oh Oh

I understand

Can you do it would you do it and do it do it and do it do it do it

Yeah yeah

Somebody call 911