Fu-Gee-La (Refugee Camp Mix) Lyrics
| Song | Fu-Gee-La (Refugee Camp Mix) |
| Artist | Fugees |
| Album | Greatest Hits |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Attention, attention, c'est le vol international Refugee Camp. | |
| Viens donc voir Lauryn, Praswell, Wyclef. Ils passent par Haïti, Paris, l'Espagne, tout partout, New York City. Alors viens voir seront (?) leur repertoire. | |
| [Wyclef & Pras] | |
| On était numéro 10, maintenant numéro 1. | |
| Wyclef, fils de prêtre, rappeur pas gangster. | |
| Quand je marche dans la vallée je ne crains aucun mal | |
| Car tu es avec moi, chantons! Ouh la la la. | |
| From Brooklyn to Jersey, Manhattan to Paris, | |
| Fugees international like no other MCs. | |
| Like ichi ni san shi go roku shichi hachi [japanese: 12345678] | |
| Voulez-vous couchez avec moi ce soir, baby? | |
| She looked at me and smiled, I started losing control. | |
| My french wasn't up too far, so I rocked in creole. | |
| ??? [cryptic creole] | |
| Hié passém des calottes moins des berebés humbly, | |
| Même sous quand je football danier gol dans ces poupélés | |
| ??? | |
| [Lauryn] : Chorus | |
| Ooooh la la la, | |
| It's the way that we rock when we're doing our t(h)ing | |
| Oooh la la la, it's the natural light that the Refugees bring | |
| Oooh la la la la la la lalala la laaah, | |
| Sweeeeet t(h)ing | |
| [Wyclef] | |
| She love me like no other before - hey. | |
| [Lauryn] | |
| And new gerous kissed be rockin now get down for they doe butt (?). | |
| [Wyclef] | |
| Mucho trabajo, poquito dinero. | |
| [Lauryn] | |
| By soon I'll be countin' pesos with my peeps in Mexico. | |
| [Wyclef] | |
| But for now I'm in Labamba pushing lyrics with the samba. | |
| [Lauryn] | |
| Crews get confused when I say konichiwa, | |
| So I move from Japan and make plans in Korea. | |
| [Wyclef] | |
| Like Na na na na an yang hashami ka haha soo lee serong omni hahaha. | |
| [Lauryn] | |
| Ne pas imaginer ne pourrait jamais me détruire | |
| Je sens l'effet de (???) de l'atmosphère que je respire | |
| Ta mentalité infantile, | |
| qui cause la mort, cause d'imbéciles, | |
| qui pensent que la poésie est facile | |
| Des milliers ont continué à mystifier | |
| En réponse faut réaliser, | |
| à travers les mots des réfugiés | |
| Alors viens voir, c'est quoi mon répertoire | |
| Si tu connais pas mon histoire, | |
| Parce que les réfugiés sont là ! | |
| [Lauryn] Chorus | |
| Ooooh la la la, | |
| It's the way that we rock when we're doing our t(h)ing | |
| Oooh la la la, it's the remix sound that out the Refugees bring | |
| Oooh la la la la la la lalala la laaah, | |
| Sweet t(h)ing | |
| [Wyclef] | |
| She love me like no other before - hey. | |
| [Praswell] | |
| Oui, oui - oui, oui, sous les grands palmiers | |
| Je m'assois à quatre-vingt-dix degrés. | |
| Je joue avec la brise | |
| Dans les Ouest-Indies. | |
| Fruit de mer, envoie mes valises, | |
| Du bon vin fils ! | |
| Sous la (???) | |
| (???) | |
| [Praswell] | |
| They keep telling me this and telling me that | |
| They smile in my face but they talk behind my back | |
| But what they lack is the facts about my stats | |
| My rap impact will kill you softly like Roberta Flack | |
| [Wyclef] | |
| Ayo, What's goin' on | |
| Armageddon come you know we soon done | |
| Gun by my side just in case I gotta rump | |
| A boy on the side of Babylon | |
| Trying to front like he's down with | |
| Mount Zion, yo what's going on | |
| Armageddon come you know we soon done | |
| Gun by my side just in case I gotta rump | |
| A boy on the side of Babylon | |
| Trying to front like he's down with | |
| Mount Zion, Zion | |
| Call Mister Martin, tell him to build a coffin | |
| Today is death season | |
| A hundred MCs a get murderin' | |
| Stop it! | |
| Call Mister Martin, tell him to build a coffin | |
| Today is death season | |
| A hundred MCs a get murderin' | |
| A-haha | |
| [Lauryn] Chorus | |
| Ooooh la la la, | |
| It's the way that we rock when we're doing our t(h)ing | |
| Oooh la la la, it's the remix sound that out the Refugees bring | |
| Oooh la la la la la la lalala la laaah, | |
| Sweet t(h)ing | |
| [Wyclef] | |
| She love me like no other before - hey. | |
| [Sania] | |
| Attention, attention. merci pour votre présence sur la bande internationale | |
| Camp de réfugiés, C'était Sania C'était un plaisir d'être avec vous | |
| Alors, j'espère qu'on se verra la prochaine fois sur le vol international camp refuges. |
| Attention, attention, c' est le vol international Refugee Camp. | |
| Viens donc voir Lauryn, Praswell, Wyclef. Ils passent par Ha ti, Paris, l' Espagne, tout partout, New York City. Alors viens voir seront ? leur repertoire. | |
| Wyclef Pras | |
| On e tait nume ro 10, maintenant nume ro 1. | |
| Wyclef, fils de pr tre, rappeur pas gangster. | |
| Quand je marche dans la valle e je ne crains aucun mal | |
| Car tu es avec moi, chantons! Ouh la la la. | |
| From Brooklyn to Jersey, Manhattan to Paris, | |
| Fugees international like no other MCs. | |
| Like ichi ni san shi go roku shichi hachi japanese: 12345678 | |
| Voulezvous couchez avec moi ce soir, baby? | |
| She looked at me and smiled, I started losing control. | |
| My french wasn' t up too far, so I rocked in creole. | |
| ??? cryptic creole | |
| Hie passe m des calottes moins des berebe s humbly, | |
| M me sous quand je football danier gol dans ces poupe le s | |
| ??? | |
| Lauryn nbsp: Chorus | |
| Ooooh la la la, | |
| It' s the way that we rock when we' re doing our t h ing | |
| Oooh la la la, it' s the natural light that the Refugees bring | |
| Oooh la la la la la la lalala la laaah, | |
| Sweeeeet t h ing | |
| Wyclef | |
| She love me like no other before hey. | |
| Lauryn | |
| And new gerous kissed be rockin now get down for they doe butt ?. | |
| Wyclef | |
| Mucho trabajo, poquito dinero. | |
| Lauryn | |
| By soon I' ll be countin' pesos with my peeps in Mexico. | |
| Wyclef | |
| But for now I' m in Labamba pushing lyrics with the samba. | |
| Lauryn | |
| Crews get confused when I say konichiwa, | |
| So I move from Japan and make plans in Korea. | |
| Wyclef | |
| Like Na na na na an yang hashami ka haha soo lee serong omni hahaha. | |
| Lauryn | |
| Ne pas imaginer ne pourrait jamais me de truire | |
| Je sens l' effet de ??? de l' atmosphe re que je respire | |
| Ta mentalite infantile, | |
| qui cause la mort, cause d' imbe ciles, | |
| qui pensent que la poe sie est facile | |
| Des milliers ont continue a mystifier | |
| En re ponse faut re aliser, | |
| a travers les mots des re fugie s | |
| Alors viens voir, c' est quoi mon re pertoire | |
| Si tu connais pas mon histoire, | |
| Parce que les re fugie s sont la nbsp! | |
| Lauryn Chorus | |
| Ooooh la la la, | |
| It' s the way that we rock when we' re doing our t h ing | |
| Oooh la la la, it' s the remix sound that out the Refugees bring | |
| Oooh la la la la la la lalala la laaah, | |
| Sweet t h ing | |
| Wyclef | |
| She love me like no other before hey. | |
| Praswell | |
| Oui, oui oui, oui, sous les grands palmiers | |
| Je m' assois a quatrevingtdix degre s. | |
| Je joue avec la brise | |
| Dans les OuestIndies. | |
| Fruit de mer, envoie mes valises, | |
| Du bon vin fils nbsp! | |
| Sous la ??? | |
| ??? | |
| Praswell | |
| They keep telling me this and telling me that | |
| They smile in my face but they talk behind my back | |
| But what they lack is the facts about my stats | |
| My rap impact will kill you softly like Roberta Flack | |
| Wyclef | |
| Ayo, What' s goin' on | |
| Armageddon come you know we soon done | |
| Gun by my side just in case I gotta rump | |
| A boy on the side of Babylon | |
| Trying to front like he' s down with | |
| Mount Zion, yo what' s going on | |
| Armageddon come you know we soon done | |
| Gun by my side just in case I gotta rump | |
| A boy on the side of Babylon | |
| Trying to front like he' s down with | |
| Mount Zion, Zion | |
| Call Mister Martin, tell him to build a coffin | |
| Today is death season | |
| A hundred MCs a get murderin' | |
| Stop it! | |
| Call Mister Martin, tell him to build a coffin | |
| Today is death season | |
| A hundred MCs a get murderin' | |
| Ahaha | |
| Lauryn Chorus | |
| Ooooh la la la, | |
| It' s the way that we rock when we' re doing our t h ing | |
| Oooh la la la, it' s the remix sound that out the Refugees bring | |
| Oooh la la la la la la lalala la laaah, | |
| Sweet t h ing | |
| Wyclef | |
| She love me like no other before hey. | |
| Sania | |
| Attention, attention. merci pour votre pre sence sur la bande internationale | |
| Camp de re fugie s, C'e tait Sania C'e tait un plaisir d' tre avec vous | |
| Alors, j' espe re qu' on se verra la prochaine fois sur le vol international camp refuges. |
| Attention, attention, c' est le vol international Refugee Camp. | |
| Viens donc voir Lauryn, Praswell, Wyclef. Ils passent par Ha ti, Paris, l' Espagne, tout partout, New York City. Alors viens voir seront ? leur repertoire. | |
| Wyclef Pras | |
| On é tait numé ro 10, maintenant numé ro 1. | |
| Wyclef, fils de pr tre, rappeur pas gangster. | |
| Quand je marche dans la vallé e je ne crains aucun mal | |
| Car tu es avec moi, chantons! Ouh la la la. | |
| From Brooklyn to Jersey, Manhattan to Paris, | |
| Fugees international like no other MCs. | |
| Like ichi ni san shi go roku shichi hachi japanese: 12345678 | |
| Voulezvous couchez avec moi ce soir, baby? | |
| She looked at me and smiled, I started losing control. | |
| My french wasn' t up too far, so I rocked in creole. | |
| ??? cryptic creole | |
| Hié passé m des calottes moins des berebé s humbly, | |
| M me sous quand je football danier gol dans ces poupé lé s | |
| ??? | |
| Lauryn nbsp: Chorus | |
| Ooooh la la la, | |
| It' s the way that we rock when we' re doing our t h ing | |
| Oooh la la la, it' s the natural light that the Refugees bring | |
| Oooh la la la la la la lalala la laaah, | |
| Sweeeeet t h ing | |
| Wyclef | |
| She love me like no other before hey. | |
| Lauryn | |
| And new gerous kissed be rockin now get down for they doe butt ?. | |
| Wyclef | |
| Mucho trabajo, poquito dinero. | |
| Lauryn | |
| By soon I' ll be countin' pesos with my peeps in Mexico. | |
| Wyclef | |
| But for now I' m in Labamba pushing lyrics with the samba. | |
| Lauryn | |
| Crews get confused when I say konichiwa, | |
| So I move from Japan and make plans in Korea. | |
| Wyclef | |
| Like Na na na na an yang hashami ka haha soo lee serong omni hahaha. | |
| Lauryn | |
| Ne pas imaginer ne pourrait jamais me dé truire | |
| Je sens l' effet de ??? de l' atmosphè re que je respire | |
| Ta mentalité infantile, | |
| qui cause la mort, cause d' imbé ciles, | |
| qui pensent que la poé sie est facile | |
| Des milliers ont continué à mystifier | |
| En ré ponse faut ré aliser, | |
| à travers les mots des ré fugié s | |
| Alors viens voir, c' est quoi mon ré pertoire | |
| Si tu connais pas mon histoire, | |
| Parce que les ré fugié s sont là nbsp! | |
| Lauryn Chorus | |
| Ooooh la la la, | |
| It' s the way that we rock when we' re doing our t h ing | |
| Oooh la la la, it' s the remix sound that out the Refugees bring | |
| Oooh la la la la la la lalala la laaah, | |
| Sweet t h ing | |
| Wyclef | |
| She love me like no other before hey. | |
| Praswell | |
| Oui, oui oui, oui, sous les grands palmiers | |
| Je m' assois à quatrevingtdix degré s. | |
| Je joue avec la brise | |
| Dans les OuestIndies. | |
| Fruit de mer, envoie mes valises, | |
| Du bon vin fils nbsp! | |
| Sous la ??? | |
| ??? | |
| Praswell | |
| They keep telling me this and telling me that | |
| They smile in my face but they talk behind my back | |
| But what they lack is the facts about my stats | |
| My rap impact will kill you softly like Roberta Flack | |
| Wyclef | |
| Ayo, What' s goin' on | |
| Armageddon come you know we soon done | |
| Gun by my side just in case I gotta rump | |
| A boy on the side of Babylon | |
| Trying to front like he' s down with | |
| Mount Zion, yo what' s going on | |
| Armageddon come you know we soon done | |
| Gun by my side just in case I gotta rump | |
| A boy on the side of Babylon | |
| Trying to front like he' s down with | |
| Mount Zion, Zion | |
| Call Mister Martin, tell him to build a coffin | |
| Today is death season | |
| A hundred MCs a get murderin' | |
| Stop it! | |
| Call Mister Martin, tell him to build a coffin | |
| Today is death season | |
| A hundred MCs a get murderin' | |
| Ahaha | |
| Lauryn Chorus | |
| Ooooh la la la, | |
| It' s the way that we rock when we' re doing our t h ing | |
| Oooh la la la, it' s the remix sound that out the Refugees bring | |
| Oooh la la la la la la lalala la laaah, | |
| Sweet t h ing | |
| Wyclef | |
| She love me like no other before hey. | |
| Sania | |
| Attention, attention. merci pour votre pré sence sur la bande internationale | |
| Camp de ré fugié s, C'é tait Sania C'é tait un plaisir d' tre avec vous | |
| Alors, j' espè re qu' on se verra la prochaine fois sur le vol international camp refuges. |
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