Blackula comes to the ghetto, jacks an Acura
Oooh La La La, It's the way that we rock when we're doing our thang
That sounds sick maybe one eday I'll write a horror
Oooh La La La La La La Lalala La Laaah, Sweet Thing
Oooh La La La La La La Lalala La Laaah, Sweet Thing
Oooh La La La, It's the way that we rock when we're doing our thang
Armageddon come you know we soon done
Gun by my side just in case I gotta rump
I sit 90 degrees underneath palm trees
Say say say
What's goin' on
From Hawaii to Hawthorne, I run marathons, like
Stevie Wonder sees Crack Babies Becoming Enemies of their own families
Gun by my side just in case I gotta rump
I'm twisted, black-listed by some other negroes
Ha Ha Ha Ha, You have to respect Jersey, 'cause I'm superfly when I'm super high on
Oooh La La La, It's the way that we rock when we're doing our thang
Who that be, enemies, wanna see the death of me
Find me in my Mitsubishi, eatin' sushi, bumpin' Fugees
What's goin' on
Damn, Another dead pigeon
Ha Ha Ha Ha, You shouldn't diss refugees, and
Oddly enough
Farakkhan reads his Daily Koran it's a phenomenon, lyrics fast like Ramadan
Ha Ha Ha Ha, You whole sound set's bootie , and
Oooh La La La, It's the natural LA that the Refugees Bring
Oooh La La La, It's the natural LA that the Refugees Bring
In the battle lost my finger, Mic became my arm
And tell your friends stay the hell out of my lawn
Buju Banton, I'm a true champion, like
A boy on the side of Babylon, trying to front like he's down with Mount Zion
Brooklyn roof tops become Brooklyn tee-pees
Yeah in saloons we drink Boone's and battle goons 'till high noon
Hey Hey Hey
Tell the woman be easy Naah squeeze the Charmin
Girl bled to death while she was tongue-kissing a razor blade
See hoochies pop coochies, for Gucci's and Lucci
Try to take the crew and we don't play play
Test Wyclef, see death flesh get scorned
Armageddon come you know we soon done
The Fu-Gee-La
What's going on?
Cause we fortified, I could never hide, seen "Cooley High", Cried when Cochise died
I can see right through your bluff
A boy on the side of Babylon, trying to front like he's down with Mount Zion
Oooh La La La, It's the natural LA that the Refugees Bring
Oooh La La La La La La Lalala La Laaah, Sweet Thing
If your mafiosos then I'm bringin' on Haitian Sicilians
Bust rap toons on flat spoons, take no shorts like poon poon's
Armageddon come you know we soon done
Beat you so bad make you feel like you ain't wanna be born
Niggas huff and they puff but they can't handle us, we bust
Chicken George became Dead George stealin' chickens from my farm
Like Paul McCartney, not hardly
Oooh La La La, It's the way that we rock when we're doing our thang
Pistol nozzle hits your nasal, blood becomes lukewarm
Gun by my side just in case I gotta rump
Oooh La La La, It's the natural LA that the Refugees Bring
Don't remove my Polos on the first episode
Smokin' beadies as I burn my calories
A boy on the side of Babylon, trying to front like he's down with Mount Zion
Nobody's shootin', my body's made of hand grenade
