Fu-Gee-La

Y'all remember this one
Ha ha ha ha, I know y'all know this one yo
Sing along

Ooh la la la
It's the way that we rock when we're doing our thing
Ooh la la la
It's the natural law only Tokyo brings
Ooh la la la, la la la, lalala la la
Sweet thing woo
(She love me like she never before, ayy)

One more time
Yo, saloons we drink Boone's and battle goons 'til high noon
Bust rap toons on flat spoons, take no shorts like poon poon's
Hoochies pop coochies, for Gucci's and Lucci
Find me in my Mitsubishi, eatin' sushi, bumpin' fugees
Hey hey hey
Try to mess with us and we don't play play
Say say say
Like Paul McCartney, not hardly
Oddly enough I can see right through your bluff
Yo there's huffin', they puffin' but they can't handle us, we bust

'Cause we fortified, I could never hide, seen, "Cooley high"
Cried when Cochise died
I'm twisted, blacklisted by some other negros
Don't remove my Polos on the first episode
Now you shouldn't diss refugees, and
Ha ha ha ha, you whole sound set's bootie, and
Ha ha ha ha, you have to respect Jersey, 'cause I'm super fly when
I'm super-high on the fu-gee-la

Ooh la la la
It's the way that we rock when we're doing our thing
Ooh la la la
It's the natural law only refugees bring
(Ooh, la la la, la la la, lalala la la) yeah yeah
Sweet thing woo
She love me like I wasn't before, ayy...