Fu-gee-la 歌詞
Fu-Gee-La - Graham Blvd.
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 eday 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 rump
A boy on the side of babylon
Trying to front like he's down with mount Zion
Oh la la la it's the way that we rock
When we're doing our thang
Oh la la la it's the natural la that the refugees bring
Oh la la la la la la la la la la la sweet thing
Yeah in saloons we drink boone's and battle goons till high noon
Bust rap toons on flat spoons take no shorts like poon poon's
See hoochies pop coochies for gucci's and lucci
Find me in my mitsubishi eatin' sushi bumpin' fugees
Hey hey hey
Try to take the crew and we don't play play
Say say say
Like paul mccartney not hardly
Odd-ly enough
I can see right through your bluff
Niggas huff and they puff but
They can't handle us we bust
'Cause we fortified I could never hide seen cooley
High cried when cochise 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 diss refugees and
Ha ha ha ha you whole sound set's bootie and
Ha ha ha ha you have to respect jersey
'Cause I'm superfly when I'm super-high on
The fu-gee-la
Oh la la la it's the way that we rock when
We're doing our thang
Oh la la la it's the natural la that the refugees bring
Oh la la la la la la la la la la la
Sweet 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 enemies wanna see the death of me
From Hawaii to Hawthorne I run marathons like
Buju banton I'm a true champion like
Farakkhan reads his daily qu'ran it's a phenomenon
Lyrics fast like ramadan
What's 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 he's down with mount zion
What's 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 he's down with mount zion
Oh la la la it's the way that we rock
When we're doing our thang
Oh la la la it's the natural la that the refugees bring
Oh la la la la la la la la la la la sweet thing
Oh la la la it's the way that we rock
When we're doing our thang
Oh la la la it's the natural la that the refugees bring
Oh la la la la la la la la la la la sweet thing