(Lauryn Hill) Yeah, we got Fugees up in here, haha!(Wyclef) Refugee camp y'all(Lauryn Hill) Funkmaster Flex up in here!(Wyclef) One two, yeah(Lauryn Hill) Yeah, yeah like this yo*singing* We bumped into Flex, yeahhh, two months ago(Wyclef) Yeah, yo what was he doing?(Lauryn Hill) Yo, hahaa, like this yo, word*singing* He was backstage at a Refugees show(Wyclef) Oh yeah, I think it was like the MeccaAnd Pete Rock on the wheels(Lauryn Hill) Word up, yeah*singing* He said Fu's could you rock yeah (yeah yeah, one time)Or maybe you won't (one time) oh yeah, oh yeahSo we bust in the back of a big gray CadillacOh my honey... yeah yeahWith nickels and dimes busting fat freestyle rhymesOh baby, and we crazy, yeah, so we break it down like thisI'm not Japanese but I drive a MitsubishiNot Spanish, but I eat arroz con polloNot Haitian, but I eat diri sos pwaMama-se-mama-sa-mama-ma-ku-sa(Wyclef)Chi-blah, chi-blah, chi-blah, chi-blah-blah-blah-blah-bambaCheck out de numba one rapper comin through your speakerThis is how Flex reach ya, bust itFor the kid he say, freestyle all dayFrom Brooklyn to L.A. it's the ay ay ayIf a bwoy wan fi test a now de bwoy get swayWhen we come in dancehall all de roaches Raid, bust itCool fellow, in the dancehall stay mellowAll that guntalk who woulda thought you'd die yellowPenny drug dealer, work for the vampireNew York to Newark, Captain Kirk he works for sandwichesNumber, zero, hit, professionalIf you saw the movie then you know no one's UntouchableDon't take this personal it's just family businessWith this accomplice snitch now he sleeps with the fishWyclef Preacher's SonRefugee Camp with the Funkmaster Flex in the house (Refugees up in here, yeah)Got L in the house, and Prazwell up (hahahaha, ha like this)[Funkmaster Flex blends into Doug E. Fresh's "I-Ight"]
