Yo', check it out, I want all the refugees out To just put up your motherfuckin' hands, you know a fuckin' immigrant Put up your youknowhatI'msayin'? I'ma start this shit off like this, this time
H to the A to the I to the T to the I or die, it's nothin' but a dark side Fugees on the mic, yeah, Yo', on the mic, oh yeah, oh yeah H to the A to the I to the T to the I Live or die, nothin' but a dark side on the mic, yeah, yeah Yo', refugees on the mic, oh yeah, oh
If you wanna snap, SNAP, if you wanna crack, If you shoot, give me a second so I can lay flat Cause this, the cemetary's, the reality the tough guys get buried in their property Word to Sampson, the will get you hung I had a friend, they murdered his father and his year old son I him cursin' the essence of the, the committed the crime But ah, got no time The has no law, it's either rich or poor I'm out the back door, I got nuttin' to for I'm sailin' on a like a goat, I clear my throat When I got to Brooklyn, I was broke, so I selled I look in microscope, for my country and the hurt My eyes bleed, I see Steed, the Haitian Pope Figure or Dundee, the riginal X like the ki's, so should I put on David Tomerfest Though I'm strugglin' to jump Let me her upper her bubble in your face, that'cha ego Aiyyo, funk, you got to stay stable out for the devil, he comes after you after the revival When will he come, what he do, what will he say? That's all a mystery, but have hand grenade So you can blow the motherfucker Beep, beep, I make a sale so I can eat So Praswell, the mic and be complete
Huh, lovin' the wreck in effect, be all in checkmate Another style for Praswell to For those who relate to stay down my, no man wait No mistake, when I tell you, your is a fake
You said a contract on a Haitian, hundred g's Your sharpshooters are lousy, we mend to be high hoodies So show your face a when you waste, I know smokin' The that you try to put out yours just makes me Mr. Nobody Take high wit'cha just right, it'll be like Michael get ordered, a you know Yeah, a viper cause you might lose a life to the by like did I have to in the line of the barkin' of the bright side You to scare me but I won't mover a The of the block becomes the hour of the glock So sounds I run are rollin' with the bodyguard But forget the day it's sunny but it'll be foggy And in the funeral, you'll be a new tune May your soul rest on the moon, Jack in wood In Channel Seven, you said before Cut You so many that your conscience ended up, whattup? WHAT Aiyyo men, you're dyin' by a dozen cousin So all I do is walk away yo' Prince as if happened You me a punk, I gotta step cause all you did was flex But don't get closer cause the kid still gotta his rep See I'm known for the crew like the jewel was the Like the follow got the boo, like the got the boo Let the cop the man jewel, suck up, up the ?cool-lew? Oh why you got the ha ha lew I got the rap loose, so sci bi dee bob bob, you stop You do the rap rap, hip hop to be bop, from be bop To beep beep, the Haitian kid, beeper's off beep beep I gotta make a so I can eat, beep, beep The kid, beeper's goin' off, you know I got no time to sleep, so beep beep
H to the A to the I to the T to the I Live or die, nothin' but a dark side Fugees on the mic, Yo', refugees on the mic, oh yeah, oh
Man, I went to cops the other day to for my innocence They brought me in another of a legal residents And L, E, N, on a land me go back to my land and then there will be a thing Gorillas in the mist, where everything, and the becomes a priest They put up they guard, they pump up they Now I'm one on they motherfuckin' hit list Goin' down for first degree of Makin' change out of emcee's makin' them outta That's value, that's what they worth Cause the first shall be last and the shall be first, yeah What we learned was to burn, now you c came With machette, it's your turn not funny, but twenty a month is what you earn baby We on to the Yankee, pass the mic to the,
I'm as cool to ya the mic I'm checkin' comin' from my temple With a message, to deliver, but the back is very I'm the girl, Yankee, wit' the kids from Haiti Coolin' as a mighty grab who the last laugh hahaha You bite size with my Haitian from stinks as my, Yankee who was the first to pull over girl as soon as it came out son My history, a hypocrite, so we gonna do? The dope is is only get the man since that is true So hip hip with my lip as I rip with a tip With a situation, interpretation, a graduation ventilation, and education, segregation, emancipation A capitalization, it's agration, not separation, ya breath the
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