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Fu-Gee-La |
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We used to be number ten Now when we permanent one In the battle lost my finger Mic became my arm Pistol nozzle hits your nasal Blood becomes lukewarm Tell the woman be easy Mal squeeze the charmin' Test Wyclef see death flesh Get scorn beat you so bad Make you feel like You ain't wanna be born John and tell your friends Stay the hell outta my lawn Chicken George became dead George stealin' chickens from my farm Damn another dead pigeon If you're mafiocous Then I'm bringin' on Haitian Sicilian Nobody's smiling My body's made of hand grenades Girl bled to death While she was tongue-kissing a razor blade That sounds sick Maybe one day I'll write the horror Blackula comes to the ghetto (Stick 'em up stick 'em up) Jack's an Acura Stevie Wonder sees crack babies Becoming enemies of their own families Armageddon come you know we soon done Gun by my side just in case I got the rum A boy on the side of Babylon Trying to front like you down with Mount Zion Ooh la la It's the way that we rock when we're doing our thing Ooh la la It's the natural la that the refugees bring Ooh la la la la la la la la la la la Sweet thing (she done me like she never before) Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah (hey) In saloons we drink boone's And battle goons till high noon Burst rap tunes on flat spoons Take no shorts like pun puns See hootchies pop kootchies For Guccis and Lootchies Find me in my Mitsubishi Eatin' sushi bumpin' Fugees Hey hey hey try to take my crew And we don't play play Say say say like Paul McCartney Not hardly oddly enough I can see right through your bluff Huff and they puff but they can't handle us We bust 'cause we fortified But I could never hide Seen Cooley High cried when Cochease died I'm twisted black-listed by some other negroes Don't remove my polos on the first episode Ha ha ha ha you shouldn't dis refugees and Ha ha ha ha your whole soundset's booty and Ha ha ha ha you hafta respect Jersey 'Cause I'm superfly when I'm super-high on the Fu-Gee-La Ooh la la It's the way that we rock when we're doing our thing Ooh la la It's the natural la that the refugees bring Ooh la la la la la la la la la la la Sweet thing (she done me like she never before) Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah (hey) I sit 90 degrees underneath palm trees Smoking beadies as I burn my calories Brooklyn rooftops become Brooklyn teepees Who that be enemies wanna see da death of me From Hawaii to Hawthorne I run marathons Like Buju Banton I'm a true champion Like Farrakan reads his daily Koran It's a phenomenon lyrics fast like Ramadan What's going on Armageddon come you know we soon done Gun by my side just in case I got the rum A boy on the side of Babylon Trying to front like you down with Mount Zion What's going on Armageddon come you know we soon done Gun by my side just in case I got the rum A boy on the side of Babylon Trying to front like you down with Mount Zion Ooh la la It's the way that we rock when we're doing our thing Ooh la la It's the natural la that the refugees bring Ooh la la la la la la la la la la la Sweet thing (she done me like she never before) Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah (hey) Ooh la la It's the way that we rock when we're doing our thing Ooh la la It's the natural la that the refugees bring Ooh la la la la la la la la la la la Sweet thing (she done me like she never before) Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah (hey) |
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