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 shooting

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

Becoming 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 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

Lalala 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

Oddly enough

I can see right through your bluff

****** 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

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

Koran 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 Lalala La Laaah

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 Lalala La Laaah

Sweet Thing