| The lyric of Where Fugees At, Wyclef Jean's song [INTRO:] Uh huhuh huh Feels good to be back at the essence where it all started you know Uh huhuh huh What up Uh huhuh huh Turn up my headphones manuh huh uh huh I got a few things I wanna tell the people out there Yoyoyo [HOOK:] All I hear is Fugee thisFugee that Where Fugee At? I need Fugees to spit up on this track Lauryn if you re listeninPras if you re listenin Gimme a call I m in the lab in the Booga Basement Y all know my styleI m still *minimoneyminimini It aint all about the money* [Verse 1] When I was hustlatwo dogs by my side plus a black pistola Loud MCsfeel the silencer Y all still rhyminy all cuckooI send cycles to Belvue This aint a sequel sonbut 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 outfor doughsome blow on saxophone You re rhymin off beat even with help from my metronomes Seey all aint MCsyou a CM Common Motherfucker rhymin about Lexus and Benz The same Benz you got jacked indrunk off of Gin You woke up in hell gettin sexed by Marilyn Manson You lieyou denypass me the microphone I guess like Eddie Murphy you was givin em a ride home Yeah right25 micsmaterial in The Source While your rap crew s on steroids lookin like Full Force Your girl she s buffedpuffedin daytime don t play rough The freaks come out at night so that s when I bring out the cuffs Grandma yellCD player number two Shadae s in my bedroom singin "sweetest taboo" [HOOK] [Verse 2] We used to rapnow y all wanna come and get me with a bat? Y all must be smokin crackwith Pookie from New Jack How could y all forgetI m the reason y all MC But y all flip like Pharisees and charge me for blasphemy You know who you areeight bar superstar Karate carsbuy up the bars with the credit cards You wanna impressI m young chickyou just met First thing she say"I used to run with Wyclef" Look surprisedsee your flesh outside your vest Yeah you could fightin 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 Lordprotect me from the devil They open the book of lifey all readin like the anti christ Your weak kidstop lyin to the public You wanted it so bad that you took all the production credits Some MCs in the undergroundmad at me cuz I m above ground Counting English pounds I tell ya whatsuccess don t come overnight I was in Noah s Ark for Forty days and Forty nights Contemplatin what should I writewhat should I recite Cuz aint nobody here but thugs and chicks wit ice That s when I daydream into the twilight Girls wit they manscreamin "I hate life" Baby girl look in the opposite direction Cuz my class is the *Misedu...* [HOOK]
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