- Fu-Gee-La (feat. John Forté) - Refugee Camp Remix 歌詞 John Forte Lapreem Dirtyharry Fugees
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- Fugees Fu-Gee-La (feat. John Forté) - Refugee Camp Remix 歌詞
- John Forte Lapreem Dirtyharry Fugees
- We used to be number 10, now we permanent on one
In the battle lost my finger, Mic became my arm
Pistol nozzle hits your nasal, blood becomes lukewarm
Tell the woman be easy Naah squeeze the Charmin
Test Wyclef, see death flesh get scorned
Beat you so bad make you feel like you aint wanna be born, Jon
And tell your friends stay the hell out of my lawn
Chicken George became Dead George stealin chickens from my farm
Damn, another dead pigeon
If your mafiosos then Im bringin on Haitian Sicilians
Nobodys shootin, my bodys made of hand grenade
Girl bled to death while she was tongue- kissing a razor blade
That sounds sick maybe one day Ill write a horror
Blackula comes to the ghetto, jacks an ACURA
Stevie Wonder sees Crack Babies
Be-Coming Enemies Of their own families
Armageddon come you know we soon done
Gun by my side, just in case I gotta rump
A boy on the side of Babylon
Trying to front like hes down with Mount Zion
Oooh La La La
Its the way that we rock when were doing our thang
Oooh La La La
Its the natural LA that the Refugees bring
Oooh La La La La La La
Lalala La Laaah
Sweeeeet Thing
Yeah in saloons we drink Boones and battle goons till high noon
Bust rap toons on flat spoons, take no shorts like poon poons
See hoochies pop coochies, for Guccis and Lucci
Find me in my Mitsubishi, eatin sushi, bumpin Fugees
Hey Hey Hey, try to take the crew and we dont play play
Say saysay like Paul McCartney, not hardly
ODD-ly enough I can see right through your bluff
Niggas huff and they puff but they cant handle us, we bust
Cause we fortified, I could never hide
Seen 'Cooley High', cried when Cochise died
Im twisted, black-listed by some other negroes
Dont remove my Polos on the first episode
Ha Ha Ha Ha, You shouldnt diss Refugees, and
Ha Ha Ha Ha, You whole sound sets bootie, and
Ha Ha Ha Ha, You have to respect JERSEY
Cause Im superfly when Im super-high on the Fu-Gee-La
Oooh La La La
Its the way that we rock when were doing our thang
Oooh La La La
Its the natural LA that the Refugees bring
Oooh La La La La La La
Lalala La Laaah
Sweeeeet Thing
I sit 90 degrees underneath palm trees
Smokin beadies as I burn my calories
Brooklyn roof tops become Brooklyn tee-pees
Who that be, enemy, wanna see the death of me
From Hawaii to Hawthorne, I run marathons, like
Buju Banton, Im a true champion, like
Farakkhan reads his Daily Quran its a
Phenomenon, lyrics fast like Ramadan.
Whats goin on - Armageddon come you know we soon done
Gun by my side just in case I gotta rump
A boy on the side of Babylon
Trying to front like hes down with Mount Zion.
Whats goin on - Armageddon come you know we soon done
Gun by my side just in case I gotta rump
A boy on the side of Babylon
Trying to front like hes down with Mount Zion.
Oooh La La La
Its theway that we rock when were doing our thang
Oooh La La La
Its the natural LA that the Refugees bring
Oooh La La La La La La
Lalala La Laaah
Sweeeeet Thing
Oooh La La La
Its the way that we rock when were doing our thang
Oooh La La La
Its the natural LA that the Refugees bring
Oooh La La La La La La
Lalala La Laaah
Sweeeeet Thing
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