"Wyclef: Oh I don’t have any problems with Pras. That’s like a giant versus an ant. When he is ready, he will come crawling back on his knees like the little coward that he is and he will apologize. And what I will do is, squirt some holy water on his forehead and smack him in the face, and give him some Similac milk to drink. And then I will forgive him. Make sure you print it exactly like that. "
Nice to know he's the forgiving type :/ and then he pretends he wants to uplift the human race.
"Wyclef: I mean really, the purpose of my music is to uplift the race man. That’s my mission, to uplift the human race…period."
Nice work Wyclef :/
PS: I prefer Lauryn Hill to Clef if that wasn't obvious enough