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