fu-gee-la lyrics – fugees

we used to benumber 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 h*ll outta my lawn
chicken george became dead
george stealin’ chickens from my farm
d*mn another dead pigeon
if you’re mafiocous
then i’m bringin’ on haitian sicilian
n*body’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
ouh la la la
it’s the way that we rock when we’re doing our thing
ouh la la la
it’s the natural la that the refugees bring
ouh 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
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 b*mpin’ 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
ouh la la la
it’s the way that we rock when we’re doing our thing
ouh la la la
it’s the natural la that the refugees bring
ouh la la la la la la la la la la la
sweet thing (she done me like she never before)
yeah yeah yeah yeah
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 hawth*rne 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
ouh la la la
it’s the way that we rock when we’re doing our thing
ouh la la la
it’s the natural la that the refugees bring
ouh 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
ouh la la la
it’s the way that we rock when we’re doing our thing
ouh la la la
it’s the natural la that the refugees bring
ouh 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

/ fugees lyrics