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