Yo', check it out, I all the refugees out there To just put up your motherfuckin' hands, you know a fuckin' immigrant Put up hands youknowhatI'msayin'? I'ma start shit off like this, this time around
H to the A to the I to the T to the I Live or die, it's nothin' but a dark on the mic, yeah, yeah Yo', refugees on the mic, oh yeah, oh 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
If you wanna snap, SNAP, if you wanna crack, If you wanna shoot, give me a so I can lay flat this, some the cemetary's, the reality Where the guys get buried in their property Word to Sampson, the tone will get you I had a friend, they murdered his father and his year old son I heard him cursin' the essence of the, the committed the But ah, got no time The country has no law, it's either or poor I'm out the door, I got nuttin' to fight for I'm sailin' on a boat a goat, I clear my throat When I got to Brooklyn, I was broke, so I selled I look in through microscope, for my and the hurt My eyes bleed, I see Steed, the Haitian Pope Figure or Dundee, the Malcom X Swing like the ki's, so I put on David Tomerfest Though I'm strugglin' to jump Let me blow her upper her bubble in face, that'cha ego Aiyyo, freeze funk, you got to stay Watch out for the devil, he comes after you the revival When will he come, will he do, what will he say? That's all a mystery, but have your grenade So you can blow the away Beep, beep, I make a sale so I can eat So Praswell, the mic and be complete
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You said a on a Haitian, three hundred g's sharpshooters are lousy, we mend to high be high hoodies So show your face a when you waste, I know who's The bigger that you try to put out yours makes me Mr. Nobody Take high wit'cha just right, be like Michael get ordered, a viper 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 tried to me but I won't mover a The bully of the block the hour of the glock So cuckooThe I run are rollin' with the bodyguard But don't forget the day sunny but it'll be foggy And in the funeral, be singin' a new tune May your soul rest on the moon, Jack in spoon In Channel Seven, you said Death Cut You killed so many that your conscience up, whattup? WHAT Aiyyo black men, dyin' by a dozen cousin So all I do is away yo' Prince as if nothin' happened You call me a punk, I gotta step cause all you did was But don't get closer the kid still gotta keep his rep See I'm for the crew like the jewel was the jewel Like the follow got the boo, like the got the boo Let the fool cop the man jewel, 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 don't You do the rap rap, hip hop to be bop, from be bop To beep beep, the kid, beeper's goin' off beep beep I make a sale 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, it's nothin' but a dark Fugees on the mic, Yo', on the mic, oh yeah, oh yeah
Man, I to cops the other day to plead for my innocence brought me in another charges 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 guard, they pump up they fists Now I'm number one on they hit list Goin' down for first degree of Makin' change out of makin' them outta quarters That's they value, that's what worth the first shall be last and the last shall be first, yeah What we was to burn, now cause you c came that machette, it's your turn It's not funny, but twenty a is what you earn baby We on to the Yankee, pass the mic to the,
Well I'm as cool to ya the mic I'm checkin' comin' my temple a message, to deliver, but the back is very simple I'm the girl, Yankee, rollin' wit' the kids from Coolin' as a grab who gets the last laugh hahaha You bite size with my Haitian from they stinks as my, Wonderin' who was the first to pull 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 a felt tip With a situation, interpretation, a graduation ventilation, and education, segregation, emancipation A capitalization, it's agration, not separation, ya the Haitians
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