Текст (слова) песни: Fugees - FuGeeLa

[clef]

We used to be number 10

But now were permanent one

Wyclef, preachers son, ichi bang,

Listen mrs. tin can

Im your candy handy man

Me without you is like american without the band stand

Cool fellow, dancehall stay mellow,

All that guntalk who would have thought you died yellow

Damn, another hero wannabe

Now he sleeps with his friends in the mortuary

Dude, I find it rude, when you intrude,

My pistol nozzle hits your nasal,

Doo doo comes out your anal

Just because your buff, dont play tuff

Cause Ill reverse the earth and turn your flesh back to dust.

[lauryn]:chorus

Ooooh la la la,

Its the way that we rock when were doing our ting

Oooh la la la, its the natural la that the refugees bring

Oooh la la la la la la lalala la laaah, sweeeeet thing

[forte]

I stay high off the fu-gee-la

Bust when we rush,

Through you must, know ruckus

Crew got gs like the refus

So f who

Ever want to test

Bring me stress,

West coast back to east,

Grab my toast when I reach

Truly curvin, swervin, lifestyle is urban,

Sippin bourbon, surviving

We real to keep the word when

A boy want fa testthis set

Then you get wet-up

Just a bit to unprepared to to shoot him fair bet

[lauryn]

Fake bullets cant scar me

I can smell the weak out like safari

Play you out like atari

Sacrifice you hari kari

And Im sorry,

To every single rapper, dick and harry

Saying they want to spar me

Cause how thick my repertoire

And my memoir be

Reminding me of eating calamari in the khalahari with a band of

Rhastafari.

Ha ha ha ha, you shouldnt diss refugees, and

Ha ha ha ha, you whole sound sets bootie , and

[lauryn]:chorus

Oooh la la la, its the way that we rock when were doing our ting

Oooh la la la, its the remix sound that the refugees bring

Oooh la la la la la la lalala la laaah, sweeeeet thing

[praz]

I sit 90 degrees underneath palm trees,

Sitting in the cool breeze in the west indies

Flea to sea, ship my keys

On the santa maria, sip sangria with senoritas

(they keep telling me this and telling me that)

They smile in my face then they talk behind my back

But what they lack is the facts about my stats

My rap impact will kill you softly like roberta flack

[clef] 2x

Ayo, whats goin on

Armageddon come you know we soon done

Gun by my side just in case I gotta rump

A boy on the side of babylon,

Trying to front like hes down with

Mount zion.

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Fugees - FuGeeLa [clef] We used to be number 10 But now were permanent one Wyclef, preachers son, ichi bang, Listen mrs. tin can Im your candy handy man Me without you is like american without the band stand Cool fellow, dancehall stay mellow, All that guntalk who would have thought you died yellow Damn, another hero wannabe Now he sleeps with his friends in the mortuary Dude, I find it rude, when you intrude, My pistol nozzle hits your nasal, Doo doo comes out your anal Just because your buff, dont play tuff Cause Ill reverse the earth and turn your flesh back to dust. [lauryn]:chorus Ooooh la la la, Its the way that we rock when were doing our ting Oooh la la la, its the natural la that the refugees bring Oooh la la la la la la lalala la laaah, sweeeeet thing [forte] I stay high off the fu-gee-la Bust when we rush, Through you must, know ruckus Crew got gs like the refus So f who Ever want to test Bring me stress, West coast back to east, Grab my toast when I reach Truly curvin, swervin, lifestyle is urban, Sippin bourbon, surviving We real to keep the word when A boy want fa testthis set Then you get wet-up Just a bit to unprepared to to shoot him fair bet [lauryn] Fake bullets cant scar me I can smell the weak out like safari Play you out like atari Sacrifice you hari kari And Im sorry, To every single rapper, dick and harry Saying they want to spar me Cause how thick my repertoire And my memoir be Reminding me of eating calamari in the khalahari with a band of Rhastafari. Ha ha ha ha, you shouldnt diss refugees, and Ha ha ha ha, you whole sound sets bootie , and [lauryn]:chorus Oooh la la la, its the way that we rock when were doing our ting Oooh la la la, its the remix sound that the refugees bring Oooh la la la la la la lalala la laaah, sweeeeet thing [praz] I sit 90 degrees underneath palm trees, Sitting in the cool breeze in the west indies Flea to sea, ship my keys On the santa maria, sip sangria with senoritas (they keep telling me this and telling me that) They smile in my face then they talk behind my back But what they lack is the facts about my stats My rap impact will kill you softly like roberta flack [clef] 2x Ayo, whats goin on Armageddon come you know we soon done Gun by my side just in case I gotta rump A boy on the side of babylon, Trying to front like hes down with Mount zion. Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни FuGeeLa: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/105/1/4839.html Все тексты песен: Fugees » Fugees - Living Like There Aint No Tomorrow » Fugees - Vocab (LP Version) » Fugees - How Many Mics » Fugees - killing me softly2 \| guitar chord и Mp3 » Fugees - Mista Mista » Fugees - Vocab (Lp Version) » Fugees - Vocab » Fugees - Don`t Cry Dry Your Eyes » Fugees - Killing me softly » Fugees - Be Yourself (Easy As A » Fugees - How Many Mics » Fugees - Living Like There Ain`t No Tomorrow » Fugees - Manifest » Fugees - Killing Me Softly » Fugees - Some Seek Stardom » Fugees - No Woman, No Cry » Fugees - Killing Me Softly With His Song » Fugees - Manifest » Fugees - Ready or Not » Fugees - no woman no cry2 \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 Рекомендуем скачать: » Елена Фролова - В весенние волны зари... » Евгений Муравьев - Говори, обидишь ли? Я пылинка... » Ефим Ташлицкий - Посвящение норильчанке » Евгений Мартынов - Соловьи поют, заливаются » Евгений Банников - Зиме я кланяюсь песней-метелицей... » Евгений Клячкин - Письмо » Евгения Козина - Отрекаюсь от тебя, как от вины... » Евгений Осин - Ялта » Евгений Костюков - Октябрь не наступил. Октябрь пришел... » Евгений Бабенко - Сон » Ефим Ташлицкий - Урок чистописания » Е.Волгина - Научись летать » Екатерина Барановская - В миру твердят о земных грехах... » Евгений Келлер - Начало осени » Евгений Коблик - Как только стает снег, как только всё воскреснет... » Елена Фролова - Песня-оберег » Екатерина Барановская - Моей струной я ветру славу спою... » Елена Фролова - Пришел сон из семи сёл... » Евгений Альпер - Мчатся пчёлы к сотам, а неподалёку... » Евгений Клячкин - Мелодия в ритме лодки
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