• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• In The Zone - Wyclef Jean
• In The Zone - Planet P
• In The Zone - PMD

I believe in miracles
Where you from?
You sexy thing (you sexy thing, you)
I believe in miracles
Since you came along
You sexy thing
Uno, dos (check it out), tres, cuatro
I woke up in a dream, Wyclef and Ivy Queen
Drinkin with your Hennessey, you spit on Louis the XIII
I ain't tipsy but C-O-P stopped me
Cause I'm with Omar, a Puerto Rican with a Lamborghini
Ole, ole but this ain't a bullfight
Late at night, I'm gonna bring the fright of Poltergeist
Looked at me through the shades,
Tried to play me like a hermit
I looked at Omar and said, "Yo pass me my gun permit"
Todas las culturas se unen esta vez
Representando los Boricuas junto a Wyclef
Queena es mi nombre el original Borinquen
De tal manera demuestro como, so come again
Yes, Queena, de que es al pa' ahi
Que no se olvide de que es la ley
Vamos celebrar en el tola y va cantando
Y combate lo que me pertenece
Hey where you from Ivy Queen?
Puerto Rico, One time!
Hey yo all my thug cats, back to the crime
Hey where you from Ivy Queen?
Puerto Rico, One time!
He looked at my permit and said, "Get out the car"
I'm about to bring the earth, wind, and fire life from Shining Star
Looked at him bizarre, I said, "Hell no"
The music got tense in a place called el barrio
Representan no de maneras, man
No hay colo-nias que nos detengan
La-tinos, vengan, siempre sobresalen
A los americanos demostrando lo que saben
Come again, yeah
Ivy Queen, there was no one around the street
Was like ghost town, six cop cars, one black, one Porto Rican
I ain't a shook one, so I got out the car
I close my eyes, son, I'm waitin for police to blast one
Te digo lo que ?, demuestro lo que doy
A (yeah) todos los hermanos habran pasos te voy
Que no dejes, que no crees que vengo esta vez
La Queena, una vez mas, para hacer lasos entender
Yo, check the story, I thought I was dead (Oh shit)
Here comes Ivy, in a black Beemer
Pumpin this in my Rivera
Cast the guns, this ain't salsa
It ain't? That's the Macarena
Cause when I looked at the cop badges, I saw no number
How do I know if he's an imposter?
I'm 'bout to feed him to the lobsters
And take him shoppin to the Bahamas, and hide with mobsters
ay ?
Que a mi me puedan tumbar, ay
Ya yo soy la Reina y te lo vine a demostrar
Man, libra, que los Latinos son high, high
son del medio ?
Te digo lo que ?, demostre lo que doy
Gracias a Jesus Cristo, siempre tengo el control
Ya lo ves, no sabes, tienes que entender
La cuidad viene dura, ya ves con Wyclef

we're one big family out here in the zone
we have each other and we feel right at home
we have all we need except a mind of our own
in the zone
it doesn't rain here and it never gets cold
mr. sunshine's like the rest of us, he does what he's told
and the one we owe it all to's only seven years old
in the zone
and you can't get over it
and you can't get under it
you can't walk around it
you can't even get close to it
in the zone
it's awfully quiet here, you can't here a sound
no birds fly over, there's no birds to be found
I guess it's better than a hole in the ground
in the zone
and there's no trouble here and there's no war
nobody's hungry here and nobody's poor
inside the fishbowl all our troubles are gone
behind the barrier, life goes on
in the zone
and you can't get over it
and you can't get under it
you can't walk around it
you can't even get close to it
in the zone
the true believers were the first to be saved
they were the first to take their place in the caves
we don't get older here no we never age

[PMD:]
Pass the callers, w'sap with the small talk
You know 's the PMD flips it crazy smoth
Like the moon walk
So kill the boom and chill
Nigga save the thief act
In effect like Das best belive that
P will bring it, swing it, keeps my shit hardcore
Plus next for Mic Doc, another world tour
From ghetto to ghetto
Borough to borough
Niggaz pump my sounds loud cause my shit's thero
Hello, where is the P channel zero
In the zone trapped off, kid can't hear you
[Chorus: x4]
Back up, boy... hand motion
In the zone trapped off, kid can't hear you
[PMD:]
Let get back to the underground someone is claimin my sound
Catch the beat down
Or that other kid, yeah yeah, he caught the Greyhound
Outta here, gone, still pumpin rap songs
To the mic wreck, 1, 2 to the break of dawn
To my people uptown, downtown, eastcoast, westcoast
Nuff props to Boogie Down
Spark the L, charge the brain cell, hell
No time to dwell back live like the third rail
I got it in me I know I do not like the? rules
He sweats, tryna climb he hits the turbo boost
Sways can't fade P lacks the 12 gauge
Peace, I'm Audi 5thou' still on a rampage
[Chorus: x4]
Back up, boy... hand motion
In the zone trapped off, kid can't hear you
[PMD:]
Moms not feelin well, and I'm feelin it
So step the fuck back
She sayed produce that funk and kick that I'll rap
You know what you made off
Didn't raise no slouch nigga
Look out for yours, focus on a real picture
So strong, gave me the strenght to pump this rap songs
And now I'm bringin it back
In his brothers arm, the dangerous
Ain't no taimin this, far from famous kid
I'm just and underground rapper servin a hard bid
In the industry
You gotta be kidding me
They wanna be, they wanna be like P, MD
But they can't be
Be studyin this for 8 years now I gotta sceene
Some MC's come, and seen some MC's go
Why they choose the crosover, cause they blind and don't know
Big up to all new jacks
Follow you first notion
Chump niggaz:
[Chorus: x4]
Back up, boy... hand motion
In the zone trapped off, kid can't hear you
Back up, boy... hand motion
Back up, boy... hand motion
Back up, boy... hand motion
Back up, boy... hand motion