Singen Fu-Gee-La Karaoke - The Fugees - MP3 Karaoke

Die Aufnahme ist eine Coverversion des Songs Fu-Gee-La im Stil von: The Fugees

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Mit Hintergrund-Gesangsstimme (wahlweise in der KFN-Version)

Tonart: C-Moll

Veröffentlichung: 1996
Musikrichtungen: Rap & Hip-Hop, Pop, Englisch
Original Songwriter: Allen Henry Mc Grier, Teena Marie, Salaam Remi, Wyclef Jean, Samuel Prakazrel Michel, Lauryn Hill

Alle erhältlichen Titel sind Playbacks und keine Originalversionen.

Text Fu-Gee-La

Mmh mmh, refugees red man, ah
We used to be number ten now we're permanent one
In the battle lost my finger
Mic became my arm
Pistol nozzle hits your nasal blood becomes lukewarm
Tell the woman be easy
Naah squeeze the Charmin
Wyclef see death flash get scorned
Beat you so bad make you feel like you ain't wanna be born jawn
And tell your friends stay the hell out of my lawn
Chicken George became Dead George stealing chickens from my farm
Damn, another dead pigeon
If you're mafiosos then I'm bringing on
Haitian Sicilians
Nobody's shootin' my body's made of hand grenades
Girl bled to death while she was circus on the razor blade
That sounds sick maybe one day I'll ride the horror
Black in a place to be casual jax macula
Stevie Wonder sees crack babies makes you leave in crack babies
Makes you leave in the the needs in they own families needs in they own families
I'm 'a get incommunible weed soon done
Gun by my side just in case I gotta run
A boy on the side of babylon tryin' to front like he's down with Mount Zion yeah
Ooh lah lah lah it's the way that we rock when we doin' our thing
Ooh lah lah lah it's the natural vibe that the refugees bring
Ooh lah lah lah lah lah lah lah lah lah lah lah
It's a we thing yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah in saloons we drink Boone's and battle goons 'til high noon
Bust rap toons on flat spoons take no shorts like poon poons
See hoochies pop coochies for Gucci's and Lucci
Find me in my Mitsubishi eatin' sushi bumpin' Fugees
Hey hey hey try to take the crew but we don't play play
Say say say like Paul
McCartney not hardly odd
Big enough I can see right through your bluff
Huff and they puff but they can't handle us
We bust the people with a vibe I could never hide
Seen Cooley High cried when Cochise died
I'm twisted blacklisted by some other negroes
Don't remove my Polos on the verbs that we sow
You shouldn't dis refugees and and
Your whole sounds set bootie and and
We have to respect Jersey 'cos we superfly
When I'm super high on the Fu Gee La
Ooh lah lah lah it's the way that we rock when we doin' our thing
Ooh lah lah lah it's the natural vibe that the refugees bring
Ooh lah lah lah lah lah lah lah lah lah lah lah
It's a we thing yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I sit ninety degrees underneath palm trees
Smokin' BDs as I burn my calories
Brooklyn rooftops become
Brooklyn teepees
Who that be enemies wanna see the death of me
From Hawaii to Hawthorne
I run marathons like
Who do I pawn I'm a true champion like
Farrakan reads his daily Koran it's the phenomenon
Lyric flashlight 'round my what's goin' on
I'm 'a get incommunible weed soon done
Gun by my side just in case I gotta run
A boy on the side of babylon tryin' to front like he's
Down with Mount Zion what's goin' on
I'm 'a get incommunible weed soon done
Gun by my side just in case I gotta run
A boy on the side of babylon tryin' to front like he's down with Mount Zion
Ooh lah lah lah it's the way that we rock when we doin' our thing
Ooh lah lah lah it's the natural vibe that the refugees bring
Ooh lah lah lah lah lah lah lah lah lah lah lah it's a we thing
Ooh lah lah lah it's the way that we rock when we doin' our thing
Ooh lah lah lah it's the natural vibe that the refugees bring
Ooh lah lah lah lah lah lah lah lah lah lah lah
It's a we thing yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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