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Yo, this is the Fugees, refugees about to take you on a
Into the of The Booga Basement, The Basement, word
Hey yo, one two three, the crew is ReFugees
And if you come fa tes the rap
Stop the violence and just it on, wild

Hey yo I, feel kind of melancholy people think they really me
I keep a wrap me while I'm driving daddy's Audi
I pay the toll for my own soul
the bourgeoisie type of mental sucks like a flat comb

But I be baitin' the base to bass distort the EQ
The devil's they could send me back to Mogadishu
I've been wild since I was a juvenile
Afro-centric profile, back when rap was your style

Now kids are whylin' so I ask the bad
bandit, what's the damage, gimme the estimate then
Pray tell me when's the revolution will
I turn on my TV, I out Farrakhan on CNN see

I'm the phantom that's flyin' like the bird do
And things you never heard plus I come the suburbs
Word to God, I you're acting kind of hard
And you got your skin when they was shootin' on the boulevard

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Then off from here to Mexico
You see my four-five-six my Celo
And when I rest my is on a pillow
Be-ba-dee-be, be-dee-be,

You see the skills I manifest is tho-rough
And if you don't believe me ask Jacques
Freres Jacques, Freres
A dorme A dorme vous?

Watch out now when I to speak
I'm forming the cipher fly to the Five Percenter
Knowledge is born, to all
Cast the first stone, if you you ain't a sinner, ah

Say, our Father, who art in
Forgive the foolish for he not know how Fugee be steppin'
Correct and, stopped and in, nuff respect to the
DJ, that be selectin', the type of ah

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it out, here we go
Back in Eighty-three, no one to be nappy
I turn on my TV, it's a for free
Kill the gimmick nonsense, it's no sense or value

A rapper, disaster, nobody ever me that
"Roxanne, you got to work for money no more!" and
Back in the I used to listen to Kool G Rap
Way back when guns became gats and

Run-DMC used to ask was she buggin'?
I loved P.E., they kept me of what I was sayin'
Bambaata, Poor Righteous Teacher
Got within myself so it me a Five Percenter

Say La-di-da-di, we to party but
My jam was BDP, with My
Say Grandmaster Flash, MC Mel
Then LL Cool J came with Rock the

See I'm the one for the crew, a Jew is a Jew
Apollo got the moon, like the men who got the blue
Like the Fu got the Manchu, got the Zulu
Hawaii got the

I got the rap lieu, so skippedy-de-bop-bop you stop
You do the rock-rock from hip-hop be-bop
be-bop to bee-bee

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