When I rap, I get to express myself in a way where putting words together is like poetry, and sometimes it's better to t — Wyclef Jean
When I rap, I get to express myself in a way where putting words together is like poetry, and sometimes it's better to t — Wyclef Jean
When I rap, I get to express myself in a way where putting words together is like poetry, and sometimes it's better to t — Wyclef Jean
When I rap, I get to express myself in a way where putting words together is like poetry, and sometimes it's better to t — Wyclef Jean
When I rap, I get to express myself in a way where putting words together is like poetry, and sometimes it's better to t — Wyclef Jean
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When I rap, I get to express myself in a way where putting words together is like poetry, and sometimes it's better to talk in certain expressions than sing, you know? So I love, I love to rhyme when I want to express certain things.

— Wyclef Jean
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