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We used to be number 10, now we're permanent oneIn the battle lost my finger, Mic became my armPistol nozzle hits your nasal, blood becomes lukewarmTell the woman be easy Naah squeeze the CharminTest Wyclef, see death flesh get scornedBeat you so bad make you feel like you ain't wanna be bornAnd tell your friends stay the hell out of my lawnChicken George became Dead George stealin' chickens>From my farm, damn, another dead pigeonIf your mafiosos then I'm bringin' on Haitian SiciliansNobody's shootin', my body's made of hand grenadeGirl bled to death while she was tongue-kissing a razor bladeThat sounds sick maybe one day I'll write a horrorBlackula comes to the ghetto, jacks an ACURAStevie Wonder sees Crack Babies Be-Coming EnemiesOf their own families, what's going on?Armageddon come you know we soon doneGun by my side just in case I gotta rumpA boy on the side of BabylonTrying to front like he's down with Mount Zion
1-Oooh La La La,It's the way that we rock when we're doing our thangOooh La La La,It's the natural LA that the Refugees BringOooh La La La La La La Lalala La Laaah,Sweeeeet 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 LucciFind me in my Mitsubishi, eatin' sushi, bumpin' Fugees.Hey Hey HeyTry to take the crew and we don't play playSay say sayLike Paul McCartney, not hardly,ODD-ly enoughI can see right through your bluffNiggas huff and they puff but they can't handle us, WE BUSTCause 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, andHa Ha Ha Ha, You whole sound set's bootie , andHa Ha Ha Ha, You have to respect JERSEY, cause I'm superfly whenI'm super-high on the Fu-Gee-La.
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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, likeBuju Banton, I'm a true champion, like,Farakkhan reads his Daily Qu'ran it's a phenomenon,lyrics fast like Ramadan.
What's goin' onArmageddon come you know we soon doneGun by my side just in case I gotta rumpA boy on the side of Babylon, trying to front like he's down withMount Zion.
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