Fu-Gee-La

◆We used to be number 10 Now we're 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 naah squeeze the Charmin ◆Test Wyclef, see death flesh get scorned ◆Beat you so bad make you feel like you ain't wanna be born 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 I'm bringin' on Haitian Sicilians ◆Nobody's shootin', my body's made of hand grenade ◆Girl bled to death while she was tongue-kissing a razor blade ◆That sounds sick maybe one day I'll write a horror Blackula comes to the ghetto, jacks an ACURA ◆●Stevie Wonder sees crack babies be-coming enemies of their own families ◆What's going on? Armageddon come you know we soon done ◆Gun by my side just in case I gotta run ◆A boy on the side of Babylon, trying to front like he's down with Mount Zion ●Ooh lalala it's the way that we rock when we doing our thing ●Ooh lalala it's the natural la that the Refugees bring ●Ooh lalalalala lalalala lala Sweet thing yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah... ●In saloons we drink boones and battle goons till high noon ●bust rap tunes on flat spoons take no shorts like poon poon's ●See hootchies pop coochies for Gucci's and Looychies Find me in my Mitsubishi eating ●Sushi bumping Fugees Hey Hey Hey try to take my crew and we don't play, play ●Say, say, say like Paul Mc Cartney not hardly ●Oddly enough I can see right through your bluff Niggas buff and they puff but they can't handle us, ●We bust Cause we fortified I could never hide Seen Cooley High ●Cried when Cochease died I'm twisted, black listed by some other negroes ●Don't remove my polo's on the first episode Ha Ha Ha Ha you shouldn't dis Refugees ●Ha Ha Ha Ha your whole soundset's booty Ha Ha Ha Ha you hafta respect Jersey ●Cause I'm super fly when I'm super high on the Fu-Gee-La ●Ooh lalala it's the way that we rock when we doing our thing ●Ooh lalala it's the natural la that the Refugees bring ●Ooh lalalala lalalala lalala Sweet thing ◆yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah... ◆I sit 90 degrees underneath palm trees Smoking beadies as I burn my calories ◆Brooklyn rooftop becomes Brooklyn teepies who that be enemies wanna see ◆da death of me From Hawaii to Hawthorne I run marathon like ◆Buju Banton I'm a true champion like ◆Farrakan reads his diary Koran It's a phenomenon lyrics like Ramadan ◆What's going on Armageddon come we soon done ◆Gun by my side Just in case I gotta run ◆A boy on the side of babylon trying to front like you down with Mount Zion ◆What's going on Armageddon come we soon done ◆Gun by my side Just in case I gotta run ◆A boy on the side of babylon trying to front like you down with Mount Zion, Zion ●Ooh lalala it's the way that we rock when we doing our thing ●Ooh lalala it's the natural la that the Refugees bring ●Ooh lalalala lalalala lalala Sweet thing ●Ooh lalala it's the way that we rock when we doing our thing ●Ooh lalala it's the natural la that the Refugees bring ●Ooh lalalala lalalala lalala Sweet thing yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...