Текст (слова) песни: Wyclef Jean - Where Fugees At?

[INTRO:]
Uh huh, uh huh
Feels good to be back at the essence where it all started you know
Uh huh, uh huh
What up
Uh huh, uh huh
Turn up my headphones man, uh huh uh huh
I got a few things I wanna tell the people out there
Yo, yo, yo

[HOOK:]
All I hear is Fugee this, Fugee that
Where Fugee At? I need Fugees to spit up on this track
Lauryn if you`re listenin, Pras if you`re listenin
Gimme a call I`m in the lab in the Booga Basement
Y`all know my style, I`m still *mini, money, mini, mini,
It aint all about the money*

[Verse 1]
When I was hustla, two dogs by my side plus a black pistola
Loud MCs, feel the silencer
Y`all still rhymin, y`all cuckoo, I send cycles to Belvue
This aint a sequel son, but I have you "Scream 2" [AHHH!]
Real live cinema of the streets produced a junkie
Put back on your shirt man you lookin like ET
You`re cracked out, for dough, some blow on saxophone
You`re rhymin off beat even with help from my metronomes
See, y`all aint MCs, you a CM
Common Motherfucker rhymin about Lexus and Benz
The same Benz you got jacked in, drunk off of Gin
You woke up in hell gettin sexed by Marilyn Manson
You lie, you deny, pass me the microphone
I guess like Eddie Murphy you was givin `em a ride home
Yeah right, 25 mics, material in The Source
While your rap crew`s on steroids lookin like Full Force
Your girl she`s buffed, puffed, in daytime don`t play rough
The freaks come out at night so that`s when I bring out the cuffs
Grandma yell, CD player number two
Shadae`s in my bedroom singin "sweetest taboo"

[HOOK]

[Verse 2]
We used to rap, now y`all wanna come and get me with a bat?
Y`all must be smokin crack, with Pookie from New Jack
How could y`all forget, I`m the reason y`all MC
But y`all flip like Pharisees and charge me for blasphemy
You know who you are, eight bar superstar
Karate cars, buy up the bars with the credit cards
You wanna impress, I`m young chick, you just met
First thing she say, "I used to run with Wyclef"
Look surprised, see your flesh outside your vest
Yeah you could fight, in the WWF
Cuz in this arena aint nothin but gladiators and haters
Hopin they kill me and roll and feed me to the tigers
Oh Lord, protect me from the devil
They open the book of life, y`all readin like the anti christ
Your weak kid, stop lyin to the public
You wanted it so bad that you took all the production credits
Some MCs in the underground, mad at me cuz I`m above ground
Counting English pounds
I tell ya what, success don`t come overnight
I was in Noah`s Ark for Forty days and Forty nights
Contemplatin what should I write, what should I recite
Cuz aint nobody here but thugs and chicks wit ice
That`s when I daydream into the twilight
Girls wit they man, screamin "I hate life"
Baby girl look in the opposite direction
Cuz my class is the *Misedu...*

[HOOK]

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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: Wyclef Jean - Where Fugees At? [INTRO:] Uh huh, uh huh Feels good to be back at the essence where it all started you know Uh huh, uh huh What up Uh huh, uh huh Turn up my headphones man, uh huh uh huh I got a few things I wanna tell the people out there Yo, yo, yo [HOOK:] All I hear is Fugee this, Fugee that Where Fugee At? I need Fugees to spit up on this track Lauryn if you`re listenin, Pras if you`re listenin Gimme a call I`m in the lab in the Booga Basement Y`all know my style, I`m still mini, money, mini, mini, It aint all about the money [Verse 1] When I was hustla, two dogs by my side plus a black pistola Loud MCs, feel the silencer Y`all still rhymin, y`all cuckoo, I send cycles to Belvue This aint a sequel son, but I have you "Scream 2" [AHHH!] Real live cinema of the streets produced a junkie Put back on your shirt man you lookin like ET You`re cracked out, for dough, some blow on saxophone You`re rhymin off beat even with help from my metronomes See, y`all aint MCs, you a CM Common Motherfucker rhymin about Lexus and Benz The same Benz you got jacked in, drunk off of Gin You woke up in hell gettin sexed by Marilyn Manson You lie, you deny, pass me the microphone I guess like Eddie Murphy you was givin `em a ride home Yeah right, 25 mics, material in The Source While your rap crew`s on steroids lookin like Full Force Your girl she`s buffed, puffed, in daytime don`t play rough The freaks come out at night so that`s when I bring out the cuffs Grandma yell, CD player number two Shadae`s in my bedroom singin "sweetest taboo" [HOOK] [Verse 2] We used to rap, now y`all wanna come and get me with a bat? Y`all must be smokin crack, with Pookie from New Jack How could y`all forget, I`m the reason y`all MC But y`all flip like Pharisees and charge me for blasphemy You know who you are, eight bar superstar Karate cars, buy up the bars with the credit cards You wanna impress, I`m young chick, you just met First thing she say, "I used to run with Wyclef" Look surprised, see your flesh outside your vest Yeah you could fight, in the WWF Cuz in this arena aint nothin but gladiators and haters Hopin they kill me and roll and feed me to the tigers Oh Lord, protect me from the devil They open the book of life, y`all readin like the anti christ Your weak kid, stop lyin to the public You wanted it so bad that you took all the production credits Some MCs in the underground, mad at me cuz I`m above ground Counting English pounds I tell ya what, success don`t come overnight I was in Noah`s Ark for Forty days and Forty nights Contemplatin what should I write, what should I recite Cuz aint nobody here but thugs and chicks wit ice That`s when I daydream into the twilight Girls wit they man, screamin "I hate life" Baby girl look in the opposite direction Cuz my class is the Misedu... [HOOK] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Where Fugees At?: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/122/1/1705.html Все тексты песен: Wyclef Jean » Wyclef Jean - Diallo » Wyclef Jean - Gone `Til November (Pop Version) » Wyclef Jean - Masquerade » Wyclef Jean - War No More » Wyclef Jean - Eulogy » Wyclef Jean - It Doesn`t Matter » Wyclef Jean - Greensleeves Rhythm Album #18-Bun Bun AK » Wyclef Jean - The Ecleftic * 2 Sides II a Book/Next Fr » Wyclef Jean - Grateful » Wyclef Jean - 80 Bars » Wyclef Jean - Something About Mary » Wyclef Jean - The Streets Are Like A Jungle » Wyclef Jean - The Mix Show » Wyclef Jean - Knockin` On Heaven`s Door » Wyclef Jean - The Carnival » Wyclef Jean - MVP Kompa » Wyclef Jean - To All the Girls » Wyclef Jean - Cheated (To All The Girls) » Wyclef Jean - Perfect Gentleman » Wyclef Jean - DJ Skribble`s Traffic Jams Рекомендуем скачать: » Владимир Рагимов, Михаил Каневский - Счастливые места » Владимир Высоцкий - Грустная песня о Ванечке » Виктор Кузьменко - Наше время помешалось... » ВИА ГРА - Сейчас или никогда » Виктор Третьяков - Белая птица » Владимир Шандриков - Разговор у редактора » Валерий Зайцев - Баллада сэра Джонни к Королевским играм » Вадим Казаченко - Опять забываю » Владимир Ланцберг - Малыш » Валентин Вихорев - Другие скажут, ерунда... » Владимир Высоцкий - Уходит друг » Валерий Сыскин - Душа грешная... » Владимир Высоцкий - Я бодрствую, но вещий сон мне снится » Виктор Шнейдер - Пятница (из цикла Дни недели) » Владимир Качан - Замри » Валерий Леонтьев - Я с тобой не прощаюсь » Валентин Вихорев - Две женщины на Рождество гадали... » Владимир Высоцкий - Не уводите меня из весны » Владимир Береснев - Полковник Пушкин » Владимир Туриянский - Не бледней, моя печальная...
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