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Fugees - Fu-Gee-La歌词
  • 歌手:英文群星7
    歌词出处:http://www.5nd.com
    We used to be number 10
    Now were 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 aint 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
    Im bringin on Haitian Sicilians
    Nobodys shootin, my bodys
    made of hand grenade
    Girl bled to death while
    she was tongue-kissing a razor blade.
    That sounds sick maybe
    one eday Ill write a horror
    Blackula comes to the
    ghetto, jacks an ACURA
    Stevie Wonder sees Crack
    Babies Be-Coming Enemies of their own families.
    Whats 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 hes down with
    Mount Zion.
    :CHORUS
    Fugees
    Oooh La La La,
    Its the way that we rock
    when were doing our thang
    Oooh La La La,
    Its the natural LA that
    the Refugees Bring
    Oooh La La La La La La
    Lalala La Laaah,
    Sweeeeet Thing

    Yeah in saloons we drink
    Boones and battle goons till high noon,
    Bust rap toons on flat
    spoons, take no shorts like poon poons.
    See hoochies pop coochies,
    for Guccis and Lucci
    Find me in my Mitsubishi,
    eatin sushi, bumpin Fugees.
    Hey Hey Hey
    Try to take the crew
    and we dont 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 cant handle us, WE BUST
    Cause we fortified, I
    could never hide, seen Cooley High,
    Cried when Cochise died.
    Im twisted, black-listed
    by some other negroes,
    Dont remove my Polos
    on the first episode.
    Ha Ha Ha Ha, You shouldnt
    diss refugees, and
    Ha Ha Ha Ha, You whole
    sound sets bootie , and
    Ha Ha Ha Ha, You have
    to respect JERSEY, cause Im superfly when
    Im super-high on the Fu-Gee-La.
    Oooh La La La,
    Its the way that we rock
    when were doing our thang
    Oooh La La La,
    Its the natural LA that
    the Refugees Bring
    Oooh La La La La La La
    Lalala La Laaah,
    Sweeeeet 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, Im a true
    champion, like,
    Farakkhan reads his Daily
    Quran its a phenomenon,
    lyrics fast like Ramadan.
    (2X)
    Whats 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 hes down with
    Mount Zion.
    :CHORUS 2X
    Oooh La La La,
    Its the way that we rock
    when were doing our thang
    Oooh La La La,
    Its the natural LA that
    the Refugees Bring
    Oooh La La La La La La
    Lalala La Laaah, Sweeeeet Thing
  • We used to be number 10
    Now were 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 aint 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
    Im bringin on Haitian Sicilians
    Nobodys shootin, my bodys
    made of hand grenade
    Girl bled to death while
    she was tongue-kissing a razor blade.
    That sounds sick maybe
    one eday Ill write a horror
    Blackula comes to the
    ghetto, jacks an ACURA
    Stevie Wonder sees Crack
    Babies Be-Coming Enemies of their own families.
    Whats 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 hes down with
    Mount Zion.
    :CHORUS
    Fugees
    Oooh La La La,
    Its the way that we rock
    when were doing our thang
    Oooh La La La,
    Its the natural LA that
    the Refugees Bring
    Oooh La La La La La La
    Lalala La Laaah,
    Sweeeeet Thing

    Yeah in saloons we drink
    Boones and battle goons till high noon,
    Bust rap toons on flat
    spoons, take no shorts like poon poons.
    See hoochies pop coochies,
    for Guccis and Lucci
    Find me in my Mitsubishi,
    eatin sushi, bumpin Fugees.
    Hey Hey Hey
    Try to take the crew
    and we dont 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 cant handle us, WE BUST
    Cause we fortified, I
    could never hide, seen Cooley High,
    Cried when Cochise died.
    Im twisted, black-listed
    by some other negroes,
    Dont remove my Polos
    on the first episode.
    Ha Ha Ha Ha, You shouldnt
    diss refugees, and
    Ha Ha Ha Ha, You whole
    sound sets bootie , and
    Ha Ha Ha Ha, You have
    to respect JERSEY, cause Im superfly when
    Im super-high on the Fu-Gee-La.
    Oooh La La La,
    Its the way that we rock
    when were doing our thang
    Oooh La La La,
    Its the natural LA that
    the Refugees Bring
    Oooh La La La La La La
    Lalala La Laaah,
    Sweeeeet 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, Im a true
    champion, like,
    Farakkhan reads his Daily
    Quran its a phenomenon,
    lyrics fast like Ramadan.
    (2X)
    Whats 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 hes down with
    Mount Zion.
    :CHORUS 2X
    Oooh La La La,
    Its the way that we rock
    when were doing our thang
    Oooh La La La,
    Its the natural LA that
    the Refugees Bring
    Oooh La La La La La La
    Lalala La Laaah, Sweeeeet Thing

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