911

If death comesfor me tonight, girl,

I want you to know that I loved you.

And no matter how tough I would appear,

Only to you, I would reveal my tears. (Let Me See Ya'll Wave

ItFrom Side to Side)

See, tell the police I ain't home tonight,

Messin' around with you is gonna get me life...

But when I look into your eyes,

Man, you're worth that sacrifice.

Hey, hey, if this is the kind of love my

mom used to warn me about,

Man, I'm in trouble,

I'm in real big trouble. (Let Me Hera 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 trouble...

Chorus

I need ya'll to do me a favor.

Someone please call Nine-1-One (pick up the phone, Yo),

Tell them I've just been shot down,

And the bullet's in my heart.

And it's piercing through my soul (I'm losing blood, ya'll);

Feel my body getting cold (so cold, so cold).

Someone, please call Nine-1-One (pick up the phone).

The alleged asailant is five foot one,

And she shot me through my soul.

Feel my body getting cold...

Verse 2

So cold,

Sometimes I feel like I'm a prisoner.

I think I'm trapped here for a while

Yeah, and every breath I fight to take,

It's as hard as these 4 walls I wanna break.

Mmmmm-hmmm, I told the cops you wasn't here tonight,

Messing around with me is gonna get you life...

Oh yeah, but everytime I look into your eyes,

Ohhhhhhhh, it's worth the sacrifice

if this is the kind of love that

your mom used to warn you about,

Anastacia, you're in trouble.

I'm in real big trouble;

you're in real big trouble.

Lord knows I'm in trouble,

And 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,

You got any thing to say, Girl?

Chorus

London please call 999

yaaa(pick up the phone, Yo),

Tell them I just got shot down.

Tell them i just got shot down,

And it's piercing though my soul

You Gotta Feel my body getting cold, Ohhhhhhhhhhh

Someone please call Nine-1-One

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 getting cold (he didn't care,

he didn't worry, he didn't wonder).

Reggae Style, Reggae Style, Reggae Style.

Me People In A London calling 911, Me people In A London

Calling991, Me Crew in

Jamica calling 911, Me People In A Africa Call A 911, Me

PeopleIn A Engalnd Call A

911, Say Anastacia Call 911, Say 911 Everyone Put Your hands

inthe air, Some one

please call 999,

Say what?

Tell Them I Just got shoot down and a bullets going trugh

myheart, Dudumm,

Dudummm, Dudummm,

You Guys Gonna Sing With Us

Didummm, Feel My Body Getting cold, Its Getting Cold, Ummmmmmmm

I dont wanna....... London Please Call 911, Tell them I just

Gotshot down

Shooooooooot Down

Ummmmmmmm, Tell them he shoot me through my soul and my bodies

getting cold, so cold

Ohhhhhhhhhh

Everybody In A Place like this Ya'll, Every body In a place

likethis Ya'll,

Come On Come On

Heeeeeeeeeeeeey, Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeey

Shoot Me Through My Soul, and my bodies getting cold

Every Body In A Place like this Ya'll, Every Body In A Place

likethis Ya'll, Every

Body In A Place like this Ya'll,

Come On England.

Give It up For Anastacia

The One and only Wyclef the one and only