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