After a nine-piece band's arrangement of the album's intro, The Fugees launched into a.
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C'mon son my steelo's tight Cause by far I'm the best producer on the mic On the right, a_ytical conceptions With precision and leave lyrical incisions.Colombia Ruffhouse Records present A Refugee Camp production Fugees, The Score And now for our feature presentation Yo I was fuckin' with, the other day, I was chillin' with Scott And this nigga was like ( Yeah, yeah, what happened?) And the minute we gotta sit in front our crib with a shotgun 'Cause jokers gonna be bustin' up in there tryna get food, clothing, shelter TVs, forks, radios, whatever they get they hands on, kid This shit is getting mad ill out here, man ( That shit always happenin', man) Jokers running around, like, with masks on ( Man, fuck that, know what I'm sayin'?) Until my man Petey think he like Charlie Chan, or Robert De Niro, or Bruce Lee or some shit ( A gangster) He be jumping from behind trees on motherfuckers ( What you wanna do, kid, what you wanna do?) Or cowboys, bang-bang, or whatever, you know Like my man, he tried to shoot a joker he had beef with ( I got the Uzi at the house, know what I'm sayin'?) He wound up shootin' my man up in the street, in the hospital ( Let me smoke this L, then tell me what you wanna do) Trying to be cowboys, they can't even shoot Trying to be gangsters, but when the beast come on the motherfuckin' block, everybody break out ( Cowboy-ass niggas) They beat my man Bob G. The group tore through a few records from The Score, 25 years after it was released in February 1996. Dove by Cymande (1972) Scorpio by Dennis Coffey and The Detroit Guitar Band.
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I creep like a theif, no doubt the man's swift I'm more magnificent than Lee Van Cliff You stand stiff and got the nerve to let your man riff And start flakin' like dandruff. Diamond D (1996) The Score by Fugees feat.
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I'm the L, Won't you pull it Straight to the head With the speed of a bullet Cuttin' jokers off at the meeky-freeky gullet Lyrical sedative, keep n_s medative Head rushers I give to creative kids and fiends Dreams of euphoria, Aurora, To another galaxy Phallic-sy Be this microphone, but get lifted Lyrically I'm gifted Burn on in without the roach clip (it) Henders, mind-bender Pleasure sender, So frequently your nerve endings belong to me Wrongfully you put me down not receiving the full capacity of my smoke Wack n_s choke From the fumes that I emote, Or emit s_ See even I feel the mahogany L Natural hallucinogen Turning boys to men again With estrogen dreams Release blues, yellows and greens From Brownsville to Queens I'm a bring down the ruckus Play the nutcracker Rough-neck rednecks make me no bother Time after time, ask Cyndi Lauper, Boss, you don't want to f_k with my partners Motion, commotion, what's your proposal Uphold two-fold, the crew is disposal Like utensil, false idental, Me and my guitar go back like the days of the RMC's The W-Y-C-L-E-F, Wyclef Through any contest I'm victorious Still keep it real, if you will and manifest Through your skills, not by how many shells you peel. Wyclef the multi-talented Average heads can't handle it I'll bring it to you live Only if you want it. Don't play macho, while you got the gun Cause if you got to reload. The Score Lyrics Intro: Wyclef Jean ( Y-Y-You rockin' loud but you ain't sayin' nothin') It's time I settle the score (I play my enemies like a game of chess) ( Playin' Mr. The members of the group are leader/rapper/producer Wyclef Jean, rapper/singer Lauryn Hill, and rapper Pras Michel. Competition, stimulation for the rap man Losers check your tooters While I'm suckin' on your girls hooters. The Fugees were an American music group, popular during the mid-1990s, whose repertoire includes primarily hip hop, with elements of soul, and Caribbean music (particularly reggae). So you'll be back with France CU Traitor in your crew is mafo heat Put the poison in your tea and kill the toad, But I'll be back with the centipede I'm on some new technique, drunken bamboo Awoo hoo a hoo, I'm taking all crews what.
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Blaow, blaow put the heater to your head Now your dead. Hooo, you've got to go for backup To do what you gotta do. CLEF Look into the rhyme Rum to the ripple Sing boo, But at times I come in triple. Raaaaah, raaaah Let me attack just like the black cat You in the wrong neighborhood, check the map.
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Look into the rhyme Rum to the ripple Sing boo, But at times I come in triple.