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...