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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
John Forté
John Forté
Programming
Wyclef Jean
Wyclef Jean
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Vincent Ford
Vincent Ford
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wyclef Jean
Wyclef Jean
Producer
Lauryn Hill
Lauryn Hill
Producer
Jerry Duplessis
Jerry Duplessis
Co-Producer
Warren Riker
Warren Riker
Engineer
Pras Michel
Pras Michel
Co-Producer

Lyrics

A dedication to all the refugees worldwide One time Say, say, say I remember when we used to sit in the government yard in Brooklyn Oba-observing the crookedness as it mingled with the good people we meet Good friends we had, oh, good friends we've lost along the way In this great future, you can't forget your past, so dry your tears, I say And to my peeps who passed away No woman, no cry No woman, no cry, say, say, say Oh, hey, little sister, don't shed no tears No woman, no cry Say, say, say I remember when we used to rock, oh in a project yard in Jersey And little Georgie would make the firelight as stolen cars passed through the night And then we'd hit the corner store for Roots, paper, and brew, brew My drink's my only remedy for pain of losing family But while I'm gone, shorty Everything is gonna be alright Everything is gonna be alright Fugees come to the dance tonight Everything is gonna be alright Everything is gonna be alright Oh, everything is gonna be alright The gunman's in the house tonight But everything is gonna be alright Oh, ah, oh-ah Oh, ah, oh-ah Oh, ah, oh-ah Oh, ah, oh-ah Oh, ah, oh-ah Oh, ah, oh-ah (i'm high) Oh, ah, oh-ah Oh, ah, oh-ah No woman, no cry No woman, no cry Hey, little sister, don't shed no tears No woman, no cry Say, say, say I remember when we used to sit in a government yard in Trenchtown Oba-observing the hypocrites as they mingled with the good people we meet Good friends we had, oh, good friends we've lost along the way, hey In this great future, you can't forget your past so dry your tears, I say No woman, no cry No woman, no cry, say, say, say Hey, little sister, don't shed no tears No woman, no cry And to my peeps who passed away Oh, ah, oh-ah Oh, ah, oh-ah Oh, ah, oh-ah Oh, ah, oh-ah Oh, ah, oh-ah
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