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