We Turned Out Alright (feat. Wyclef)

[Hook: Wyclef]

Been to hell touched the devils hand

Cold as ice

On the block with the angels

We used to roll dice

See my homies dissapear one by one in the middle of the night

We turned out alright

We turned out alright

[?] lord no

We turned out alright

We turned out alright

[Verse 1: Dizzy Wright]

Looking for something I never had can you be mad at me

The world got these problems coming fast at me

When I speak about dreams nigga don't laugh at me

You sitting on yo ass till your cab session

I see the turn up for real

Niggas like I found my swag

But I'm with niggas that been down that path

I learned from it (right)

You party on with niggas that wanna return something

Generated generation that ain't heard from it

New breath, it's the beginning of the lesson (uhu)

Follow these lyrics if you hear it as refreshion (uhu)

Fourtwenty and every studio session on my grizzy

I'm a refugee how I Wyclef it

One method I wake and bake before breakfast (ya)

So hectic, the media be so reckless (ya)

I try to bring the peace

And lay the drama where you left it

You say you keep it real then why stress it yo

This too much to ask?

Your to young and to dumb to move up your ass

[?] cause nothing comes fast (right)

Progress till the next reflect on your past

Ayo the shit that I'm rhyming is over your head

But it's all time

It ain't science I just got the ability to define (let 'em know)

Was blessed with a talent I won't lose

God's child but I learned this

There some battles I won't chose

[Hook:]

[Verse 2: Dizzy Wright]

In the club I hit a one-two and backstep it

In my eyes I see a future rap legend

Your back paddle probaly settle for a rap-lesson

That I'm spritting on a mission that I ain't have stepping

To foccused, bringing a war with the wounds open

Taking out any of these soldiers that move on it

Popping my tape and cruise on it

There's beautiful women everywhere, nigga choose something

I'm twohunderd, threehunderd and fourhunderd

Fans [?] perform with my nose running

Ya'll don't know nothing

We gettin in front of the fans

[?] in front of the stands

That's the gameplan

The same man as I shake hands

Fans like damn, that's a great man

Safe it

I appriciate the compliments but you can argue this but I'm the hottest nigga coming out of Vegas

Control rate this

I see you hating

I won't take it

The walk of fame trough the golden ages

I'm falling but the money that I'm raising got me opening up new doors for new faces

It's so amazing

They title me the leader of the pack

The leader try to make you believer of the raps (ya)

The secret had to peep it and conserve it in the facts (ya)

It's all life we turned out alright

[Hook]