Twisting the proud lyrics of the our national anthem to reveal an alternate but ignored reality, here Wyclef stands up shoulder to shoulder with any of the best lyricists. If I undersold Wyclef at all during the introduction, I’m sorry. Note: When you embed the widget in your site, it will match your site's styles (CSS).“Oh say, can’t you see cops more crooked than we / By the dawn’s early night robbin’ n*ggas for ki’s / Easy, low key, crooked military / Pay taxes out my ass but they still harass me.”
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Get the embed code Fugees - Blunted On Reality/The Score Album Lyrics1.Blunted Interlude2.Boof Business5.Freestyle -Gee-La - Refugee Camp Global Mix8.Fu-Gee-La - Refugee Camp Remix9.Fu-Gee-La - Sly & Robbie Mix10.How Hard Is It11.How Many Mics12.Killing Me Softly with His Song13.Manifest/Outro14.Mista Mista15.Nappy Heads16.Nappy Heads - Remix17.No Woman, No Cry18.Ready or Intro21.Rufugees On The Mic22.The Beast23.The Mask24.The Lyrics provided by That's when I realized I'm pumpin'too much Biggie Smalls. Well did you shoot him? Naw kid I didn't have the balls, My knees knock as I step back for a claear shot, See cops got two faces like two laces on my Reeboks. I turned around to look it was a rookie in a mask.ĭon't move nigga I'm taking you for murder." My first instinct was to check the chop shop garage.Īs I rung the bell someone tapped me on my back, Searching for my car that was stolen from Scotland Yard. I stepped out the note to post up my guard I'm still at large engaged with my entourage, Yo I told her check your man cause b you acting out of place. Then his old lady tried to play me waved her hands up in my face, I kept the conversation straight and he kept trying to make it sexual. He's busted, "so who you checking for now?" I chuckled knucklehead I seen him yesterday he's cool, Steve was like this kid I went with back in Grammar School. He ran up quick behind me asking, "Yo what happened to my nigga Steve?" I tried to walk away but he wouldn't let me leave, I haven't seeen him since fifteen, when he got booked for doing scams. Then it hit me that's Tariq from off the street around Grams. So many fronts in his mouth, I thought he was the Golden Child, I backed up off him then caught him with five finger to his face,īut then I recognized the smile, but I couldn't place the style, Putting pressure on my spine trying to get L-Boog to wind, Smy hips to the bass line, this joker grabbed my waistline, Taking sips sipping Amaretto sour with a twist, I thought he was the wonder, and I was stunned by his lips, Yeah everbody wear the mask but how long will it last.
Stick up kids with the Tommy Hil wear the mask. I walk the streets and camouflage my identity. Put the mask up on the face just to make the next day. Have me working underground building missiles for World War III. Hit the streets for relief, I bumped into the Feds, Hired now I'm fired, sold bud now I'm wired, Hold my 22 pistol whipped him in his face. Ya missed ya last move, Checkmate! Crown me King, Why should I be a spy, when you spying me,Īnd you see whatcha thought ya saw but never seen.
"Large in charge, but cha gotta be my spy,Ĭome back and tell me who's baggin my fries, "How would you like a quarter raise, move up the register" Soupin me up sayin "You're a nice worker," Yeah everybody wear da mask but how long will it last. Stick up kids doing boogie woogie wear the mask. I walk the streets and camouflage my identity, Put the mask upon the face just to make the next day, Have you ever worn the mask one-two one-two,
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