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Nappy Heads

アーティスト：Fugees  アルバム：Blunted On Reality 

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(wyclef) yo mona lisa, could I get a date on friday? And if you're busy, I wouldn't mind taking Saturday-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay Round up de posse, fugee comin around the way (wyclef) yo, hey nappy head (lauryn) yo whashup? (wyclef) whatchu got there? (lauryn) hah, I got some of that lyrical cheeba cheeba (wyclef) worrrrrd? A cheeba cheeba y'all, well I'm a libra y'all A cheeba cheeba y'all, well I'm a libra y'all Verse one: wyclef You wanna battle swing I bring commanding men like I was king In all your dreams I write the horror flick of stephen king Cling to false also those papers say ock I got tired of the fat lady so I sing to my own opera Ba-lang-balang-balang-to-de-man- de-rock-cause I love thee If you live by the sword you will be die by the gun Cause all guys tell lies, and more girls commits it I was ordered to code red, but now I'm chillin with a few good men Assassination on the kid from the capitol I never play the soap opera but now I'm a general hospital Condition critical, spirit over who's the physical So if I die, catch me at the funeral I'll fly away, ohh glory With a mic in my hand to a land where only God knows me And the angels write raps on holy paper I said I'm lookin for jesus, he said take the escalator One flight up, is guaranteed you'll be there My sister'd be there, my mother'd be there So, mona lisa, could I get a date on friday? And if you're busy, I wouldn't mind taking Saturday-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay Round up de posse, fugee comin around de way Verse two: lauryn hill I don't puff blunts so I always got my breath Never had to battle with a bullet proof vest They call me cock-weasel but i, still cave a chest I don't wear jheri curls cause I'm nah from the west No disrespect to the west, true indeed I rock it to the east, the east is the seed To see that them days back, yo sheepskins and hot tracks Peace to mr. magic, things are getting tragic Now we on some new stuff, I never feared the ku kluk My own clan is actin up, I blame it on the phillie blunt Whatcha gonna do, kids are acting oooohhhh Hill is gettin fed up, yo where's the coporate at A mister three piece suit Check the square roots, girbauds and timberland boots Nahhhh that's the serpents, and know them garment tips I got a head full of problems and a hand full of nappy roots I feel a jones' comin down, yo i... (I got the slang to make the chitty-bang-bang A-rid-dang-de-dang, the nappy head bang) No i, got hte slang to make the chitty-bang-bang



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