FUGEES - The Score lyrics
rate me[featuring diamond d]<br>[clef]<br>Look into the rhyme<br>Rum to the ripple<br>Sing boo,<br>But at times I come in triple.<br>Blaow, blaow put the heater to your head<br>Now your dead.<br>Wyclef don't give a *beep* if your dead.<br>Raaaaah, raaaah<br>Let me attack just like the black cat<br>You in the wrong neighborhood, check the map.<br>Hooo, you've got to go for backup<br>To do what you gotta do.<br>So you'll be back with france cu<br>Traitor in your crew is mafo heat<br>Put the poison in your tea<br>And kill the toad, but I'll be back with the centipede<br>I'm on some new technique, drunken bamboo<br>Awoo hoo a hoo, I'm taking all crews what.<br>Competition, stimulation for the rap man<br>Losers check your tooters<br>While I'm suckin' on your girls hooters.<br>Don't play macho, while you got the gun<br>Cause if you got to reload . . .<br>[clef]<br>Wyclef the multi-talented<br>Average heads can't handle it<br>I'll bring it to you live<br>Only if you want it.<br>Me and my guitar go back like the days of the rmc's<br>[c'mon check out my melody]<br>The w-y-c-l-e-f, wyclef<br>Through any contest<br>I'm victorious<br>Still keep it real, if you will and manifest<br>Through your skills, not by how many shells you peel.<br>[praz]<br>I'm a bring down the ruckus<br>Play the nutcracker<br>Rough-neck rednecks make me no bother<br>Time after time, ask cyndi lauper,<br>Boss, you don't want to fuckk with my partners<br>Motion, commotion, what's your proposal<br>Uphold two-fold, the crew is disposal<br>Like utensil, false idental,<br>I autograph my lyrics with a number 2 pencil<br>[lauryn]<br>I'm the l, won't you pull it<br>Straight to the head<br>With the speed of a bullet<br>Cuttin' jokers off at the meeky-freeky gullet<br>Lyrical sedative, keep niggas medative<br>Head rushers I give to creative kids and fiends<br>Dreams of euphoria,<br>Aurora,<br>To another galaxy<br>Phallic-sy<br>Be this microphone, but get lifted<br>Lyrically I'm gifted<br>Burn on in without the roach clip (it)<br>Henders, mind-bender<br>Pleasure sender,<br>So frequently your nerve endings belong to me<br>Wrongfully you put me down not receiving the full capacity of my smoke<br>Wack niggas choke<br>From the fumes that I emote,<br>Or emit shit<br>See even I feel the mahogany l<br>Natural hallucinogen<br>Turning boys to men again<br>With estrogen dreams<br>Release blues, yellows and greens<br>From brownsville to queens<br>[diamond-d]<br>I creep like a theif, no doubt the man's swift<br>I'm more magnificent than lee van cliff<br>You stand stiff and got the nerve to let your man riff<br>[we know where to run]<br>And start flakin' like dandruff.<br>C'mon son my steelo's tight<br>Cause by far I'm the best producer on the mic<br>On the right, analytical conceptions<br>With precision and leave lyrical incisions.
