paroles de chanson Vocab (Refugees Hip Hop Remix) - Fugees
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
crew
is
called
Re-Fu-Ge-ee-es
An
if
yu
come
fa
tes
the
rap
stylee
Stop
the
violence
and
just
bring
it
on,
willld
One:
Lauryn
Hill
Hey
yo
I,
feel
kind
of
melancholy
people
think
they
really
know
me
I
keep
a
wrap
about
me
while
I'm
driving
daddy's
Audi
I
pay
the
toll
fighting
for
my
own
soul
Cause
the
bourgeoise
type
of
mental
sucks
like
a
flat
comb
But
I
be
baitin
the
rebel
base
to
bass
distort
the
EQ
The
devil's
wishin
they
could
send
me
back
to
Mogadishu
Cause
I've
been
wild
since
I
was
a
juvenile
Afro-centric
profile,
back
when
righteous
rap
was
your
style
Now
kids
are
whylin
so
I
ask
the
bad
black
Boogie
bandit,
what's
the
damage,
gimme
the
estimate
then
pray
tell
me
when's
the
revolution
will
begin?
I
turn
on
my
TV
I
check
out
Farrakhan
on
CNN
see
I'm
like
the
phantom
that's
flying
like
the
bird
do
And
things
you
never
heard
plus
I
come
from
the
suburbs
Word
to
God,
I
heard
you're
acting
kind
of
hard
And
you
got
your
skin
scarred
when
they
was
shootin
on
the
boulevard
(You
got
the
vocab)
I
got
the
vocab
(On
the
real
got
the
vocab)
You
know
we
got
the
vocab
(All
my
peeps
got
the
vocab)
Yeah,
we
got
the
vocab
Aiyyo
Praz,
grab
the
mic
and
show
you
got
the
gift
of
gab
Two:
Prazwell
Then
cast
off
from
here
to
Mexico
You
see
my
four-five-six
a-be
my
Celo
And
when
I
rest
my
head
is
on
a
pillow
Be-ba-dee-be,
be-dee-be,
be-dee-be-bo
You
see
the
skills
I
manifest
is
very
tho-rough
And
if
you
don't
believe
me
ask
Freres
Ja-cques
Mmmm,
Freres
Jacques,
Freres
Jacques
A
dorme
vous?
A
dorme
vous?
WATCH
OUT
NOW!
When
I
choose
to
speak
I'm
forming
the
cipher
fly
East
to
the
Five
Percenter
Knowledge
is
born,
to
all
beginners
Cast
the
first
stone,
if
you
feel
you
ain't
a
sinner,
ahh
Say
o-ur
father,
who
art
in
heaven
Forgive
the
foolish
rapper
for
he
not
know
how
Fugee
be
steppin
Correct
and,
stopped
and
kept
in,
nuff
respect
to
the
DJ,
that
be
selectin,
the
type
of
record
ahhh
(You
got
the
vocab)
I
got
the
vocab
(The
click's
got
the
vocab)
You
know
they
got
vocab
(Brooklyn
got
the
vocab)
We
got
the
vocab
Aiyyo
Clef
grab
the
mic
and
show
you
got
the
gift
of
gab
Three:
Wyclef
Check
it
out,
here
we
go
Back
in
Eighty-TREE,
no
one
wanted
to
be
NAPPY
I
turn
on
my
TV,
it's
a
dreadlock
for
FREE
Kill
the
gimmick
It's
nonsense,
it's
no
sense
or
value
a
rapper,
disaster,
nobody
ever
told
me
that
"Roxanne,
you
don't
got
to
work
for
money
no
more!"...
and...
Back
in
the
days
I
used
to
listen
to
Kool
G
Rap
Way
back
when
before
guns
became
gats
and
Run-D.M.C.
used
to
ask
Mary
was
she
buggin?
I
loved
P.E.,
they
kept
me
concious
of
what
I
was
saying
Afrika
Bambaata,
Poor
Righteous
Teacher
Got
within
myself
so
it
made
me
a
Five
Percenter
Say
La-Di-Da-Di,
UHH!
we
like
to
party
but
my
jam
was
BDP,
with
My
Philosophy
Say
Grandmaster
Flash,
MC
Melle
Mel
Then
LL
Cool
J
came
with
Rock
the
Bells!
See
I'm
the
one
for
the
crew,
like
a
Jew
is
a
Jew
Like
Apollo
got
the
moon,
like
the
men
who
got
the
blue
Like
the
Fu
got
the
Manchu,
Chaka
got
the
Zulu
Hawaii
got
the
Honolulu
I
got
the
rap
lieu,
so
skippedy-de-bop-bop
you
don't
stop
You
do
the
rock-rock
from
hip-hop
through
be-bop
from
be-bop
to
bee-bee
(You
got
the
vocab)
I
got
the
vocab
(Boogie
Down
got
the
vocab)
You
know
they
got
the
vocab
(Black
people
got
the
vocab)
Word,
we
got
the
vocab
Aiyyo
peeps,
grab
the
mic
and
show
you
got
the
gift
of
gab
(You
got
the
vocab)
Yeahh,
we
got
the
vocab
(Queens
got
the
vocab)
You
know
y'all
got
the
vocab
(Uptown
got
the
vocab)
Yeahh,
they
got
the
vocab
Aiyyo,
bros
grab
the
mic
and
show
you
got
the
gift
of
gab
(DC
got
the
vocab)
Word,
y'all
got
the
vocab
(Virginia
got
the
vocab)
Aiyy,
I
know
y'all
got
the
vocab
(Oakland
got
the
vocab)
Word,
they
got
the
vocab
Aiyyo,
sisters
grab
the
mic
and
show
you
got
the
gift
of
gab
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