Fugees

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Fugees - Текст песни Hip-Hopera

Michael Jackson brought you Thriller
It made all the gun man holler
Mack 11 guard your gorilla

Why you gwan, watch out for Babylon
MC's babble on and on I phenom
Bomb like Ethiopians, not Italians
Queen Asheba, balance like a Libra

Rain like meteor storms
That change forms like the pillars of Islam
Make the best rule and fuck the rest whole
It takes one drop of purity to clean the chess pool

The next crew, will be comprised of kings and queens
Wearing crowns and holiday scepters, facing Mecca, making records
Raiding biblio techas, I sip nectars with Gods in the street apparel
Keep the path straight and narrow while we bombin' on Pharaoh

So Bounty Killer pour the sorrel let's make plans for tomorrow
'Cause if it's down a Sodom and Gomorrah Refugees we nah go so

Michael Jackson brought you Thriller
It made all the gun man holler
Mack 11 guard your gorilla

So talk well if you vex, try and jump in a mi chest
You Mr. Punk, we"ll come and do your next best
Mi end you distress, mi lay you to rest
Askel 45, Fugees dem tech

Well, talk well if you vex, try and jump in a mi chest
You Mr. Punk, we"ll come and do your next best
Mi end you distress, mi lay you to rest
Rappers from the east and rappers from the west, well

Yo, five years old I heard shots out the window
I thought that it was Zorro, driving in from Mexico
I asked my father Pablo, "Who the hell is this Paco?"
He said, "It's Bounty Killer, he's driving in from Montego"

That's when shots start to echo from yeah so and from deh so
Well, that is the life of a nigger from the ghetto
Moving 40 kilo, from here to Puerto Rico
Smoke my manifico, but I never do perico

Yo, this is a sound clash, you ain't fit for the job
You're vagina and you're making my cock hardFugees - Hip-Hopera - http://ru.motolyrics.com/fugees/hip-hopera-lyrics.html
You wanna rap, here's presents, go rap it in a box
You versus me is like a mouse versus a ox

Wyclef, preacher's son, I sing a hymn the lights get dim
Reflection of the end is your face facing a coffin
Oops, to abstract so you kill me with gaps, figments of your imagination
You never dealt with incarceration

Thought I heard you want to be my rival
Askel 45 a it a idol, them start war end no seek survival
Refugees we gonna treat them detrimental
Punks, fools

Another sound boy dies, slow death
Refugee Camp, Bounty Killer

Michael Jackson brought you Thriller
It made all the gun man holler
Mack 11 guard your gorilla

Through the temples of doom
Somehow we managed to bloom like blossoms
"By any means necessary" said Malcolm
Nights before battle we play dead like possums

Minimizing our losses like caution to the maximum
Stratagies for the Refugees, how many mics do you trip
I say not to many yo, which man runs from my magnum
Haitian shot a man, they blame Jamaicans

Michael Jackson brought you Thriller
It made all the gun man holler
Mack 11 guard your gorilla

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Well, talk well if you vex, try and jump in a mi chest
You Mr. Punk, we'll come and do your next best
Mi end you distress, mi lay you to rest
Askel 45, New York gun take, we'll talk if you vex

Try and jump in a mi chest, so Mr. Punk
We'll come and do your next best
Mi end you distress, mi lay you to rest
Askel 45, California take, well, well

Bounty Killer on the borderline
Refugee camp, Wyclef, L. Boogie
Prazwell and it don't stop

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