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Fu-Gee-La `Fugees`

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

Fu-Gee-La `The Fugees`

Tin Can I'm your candy handy man Me without you is like American without the Band Stand Cool fellow, dancehall stay mellow, All that guntalk who would have thought you died yellow Damn, another hero wannabe

Fu-Gee-La (Refugee Camp Remix, Sly and Robbie Remi `Fugees`

Fu-Gee-La (Refugee Camp Remix, Sly and Robbie Remix) [CLEF] We used to be number 10 But now we're permanent one Wyclef, Preacher's Son, Ichi bang, Listen Mrs.

Cowboys `Fugees`

Cowboys This is the Fugees, Outsiders up in here: [CLEF]:CHORUS Everyone wants to be a cowboy Grab your guns boy Forty-five by my side, No the nigger dies.

Vocab `Fugees`

Yo this is the Fugees Refugees About to take you on a journey Into the dimensions of The Booga Basement The Basement word Uhh Hey yo one two three The crew is called Re Fu Ge ee es An if yu come

Ready Or Not (Live) `The Fugees`

world ain't cake Jail bars ain't golden gates Those who fake, they break When they meet their 400 pound mate If I could rule the world Everyone would have a gun in the ghetto of course When giddyupin'

Vocab (Hip-Hop Remix) * `Fugees`

Vocab (Hip-Hop Remix) * * originally avail. on the Vocab 12" Intro: Lauryn Hill Yo, this is the Fugees Refugees About to take you on a journey Into the dimensions of the Booka basement The

Ready Or Not `Fugees`

the up in our their horse I kick a rhyme drinking moon shine I poor sip on the concrete, for the deceased but no don't weep, Wyclef in a state of sleep thinking about the robbe-RY that I did last

Manifest `Fugees`

Manifest [CLEF] I woke up this morning I was feeling kind of high It was me, Jesus Christ and Haile Selassie Selassie said greetings in the name of the most high, Jah Rhastafari, Christ, took

Cowboys `The Fugees`

fractured You ain't got no guns, you off to the precinct Inside tough guys are feminine like sheena easton Woman cry, woman cry, son still dies Thrown off the building like the fall guy Caved in the grave

The Mask `The Fugees`

Yeah One-two, one-two M to the A to the S to the K Put the mask upon the face just to make the next day Feds be hawkin' me, jokers be stalking m I walk the streets and camouflage my identity My posse in

Don't Cry Dry Your Eyes `Fugees`

La!) [Wyclef] Jericho sound... No Woman No Cry (We 'bout to set it!) Yes! Yes! (We 'bout to set it!) Yo! We 'bout to set it! (L-Boogie, yes yo, what?!) We 'bout to set it! (We'bout to set it!)

Vocab `The Fugees`

Yo, this is the Fugees Refugees About to take you on a journey Into the dimensions of the Booka basement The basement, word Uhh Hey yo, one two three!

Vocab (Salaam's Remix) `The Fugees`

Intro: Lauryn Hill Yo, this is the Fugees Refugees About to take you on a journey Into the dimensions of the Booka basement The basement, word Uhh Hey yo, one two three!

Vocab (Refugees Hip Hop Remix) `The Fugees`

Intro: Lauryn Hill Yo, this is the Fugees Refugees About to take you on a journey Into the dimensions of the Booka basement The basement, word Uhh Hey yo, one two three!

The Score `Fugees`

The Score [Featuring Diamond D] [CLEF] Look into the rhyme Rum to the ripple Sing boo, But at times I come in triple. Blaow, blaow put the heater to your head Now your dead.

The Mask `Fugees`

The Mask [CHORUS] Have you ever worn the mask one-two one-two, M to the A to the S to the K Put the mask upon the face just to make the next day, Feds be hawkin me Jokers be stalking me, I walk

The Beast `Fugees`

Let's get the confusion straight in ghetto Gotham The man behind the mask you thought was Batman is Bill Clinton.

Nappy Heads `Fugees`

(THE NAPPY HEADS ARE COMIN OUT) Barber can I get a fade? (THE NAPPY HEADS ARE COMIN OUT) Teacher teacher check my grades (THE NAPPY HEADS ARE COMIN OUT) I grab the mic in a RAGE...

Stand By Me `Fugees`

Here we go (Yes) It is not that funny When the night has come When the night has come and the land is dark When the night has come When the night has come and the land is dark (Yeah) And the moon

Stand By Me(acapella_remix) `Fugees`

Here we go (Yes) It is not that funny When the night has come When the night has come and the land is dark When the night has come When the night has come and the land is dark (Yeah) And the moon

Boof Baf `Fugees`

[Pras] I'm from the island, the island I'm from is the strong island Emcees must be right, when I syke from lack of freestylin' Mind must be sharp until my holler girl, I get all in Black stylin

Living Like There Ain`t No Tomorrow `Fugees`

This is the boy Wyclef from Tranzlators, I'm coming from the Booga Basement with a roots drink in my hands. So put the Rotts tonics in the air, yeah cause I'm-a start this one off like THIS.

Vocab (LP Version) `Fugees`

Vocab (LP Version) Chorus You got the vocab I got the vocab You got the vocab You know I got the vocab You got the vocab I got the vocab Hey, yo pass the mic so I can tell 'em I got the gift

Family Business `Fugees`

' the streets death can take you away It's never guaranteed that you'll see the next day At night the evil armies of Shaton don't play So defend the family that's the code to obey [CLEF] But if I

Some Seek Stardom `Fugees`

Check the crippled man, sittin in the church My conscience hurts, flesh like me hits the dirt She's paralyzed from her feet to her thighs And the man who pulled the trigger didn't even lose his necktie

Zealots `Fugees`

Check out the retrograde motion, kill the notion Of biting and recycling and calling it your own creation.

No Woman, No Cry `Fugees`

Observing the crookedness as it mingled with the good people we meet. Good friends we had, Good friends we've lost along the way.

Introduction `Fugees`

Introduction (Wyclef responding to an overlord voice) THE YEAR Two-thousand and seventeen master!

Recharge `Fugees`

[Wyclef] Now and, forevers, them emperors, are nova The lovin, the huggin, will never be over [Pras] Back up back up boy, don't get me started Still the MC, hit the target, you get bombarded yeah