Walk Away Lyrics - From The Hut, To The Projects To The Mansion - Wyclef Jean

Yo, I'm happy to be in the South 

To set off my tour in the countryside 

But who better to set it off for me 

Than this man right here 

Yo, this Kenny Rogers chillin' on the 

Country side with men like Wyclef 

(Uh, huh) 

Jerry Wonder 

(Uh, huh) 

Big Jack 

(Mm, hmm) 

Big Beast 

(Mm, hmm) 

And we gon' do something like this for you 

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You got to know when to hold 'em 

(Yeah, yeah) 

Know when to fold 'em 

(DJ's, DJ's) 

Know when to walk away 

(Hip hop, hip hop) 

Know when to run 

(Yeah, yeah) 

You got to count your dub-plates 

(Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto) 

Before you touch the turntables 

(All hoods) 

'Cause if you run out of big tunes 

That means your sound is done 

(Y'all ready?) 

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You got to know when to hold 'em 

Know when to fold 'em 

(Soundbwoys) 

Know when to walk away 

Know when to run 

(Hey, hey, hey, hey) 

You got to count your dub-plates 

Before you touch the turntables 

(DJ's) 

'Cause if you run out of big tunes 

That means your sound is done 

Get the hell up, 'Clef said, get the hell up 

Now throw your hands in the sky 

(Bo, bo, bo, bo) 

Brooklyn in the back shootin' craps, y'all, whassup? 

Ladies lookin' hot and pretty 

Doin' your thing in the club high saditty 

Worldwide, the gritty committee pity the fool that 

Act shitty in the midst of the calm, the witty 

(You got to know when to hold 'em) 

Y'all know the name 

Same assassin from before but the beat just changed a little 

[Unverified] who flip flows 

That got women in they thongs gettin' on but not Sisqo 

Select your squad team and your itch 

Bey know my flow muy caliente, fuego 

No disrespect to soundbwoy but you better step away from me 

Easily defeat Measley MC's and tease you 

Ease back squeeze two in your wig and breeze through 

You got to know when to hold 'em 

Know when to fold 'em 

(Soundbwoys) 

Know when to walk away 

Know when to run 

(Hey, hey, hey, hey) 

You got to count your dub-plates 

Before you touch the turntables 

(DJ's) 

'Cause if you run out of big tunes 

That means your sound is done 

C'mon, c'mon 

(Get the hell up) 

Soundbwoys 

('Clef said, get the hell up) 

(Now throw your hands in the sky) 

Yo, this combination gon' bust from Brooklyn to Shanghai 

Feel the boogie, boogie Henny got me tipsy, tipsy 

Kenny Rogers and Pharoahe Monch? No way, this can't be 

48 tracks, country meets rap 

Put this on full blast, I'm about to break all formats 

My destiny is to lead while y'all follow 

This is Showtime and I'm Live at the Apollo 

You got to know when to hold 'em 

(Soundbwoys) 

Know when to fold 'em 

(Emcees) 

Know when to walk away 

(Yeah, yeah, yeah) 

Know when to run 

You got to count your dub-plates 

Before you touch the turntables 

(DJ's) 

'Cause if you run out of big tunes 

That means your sound is done