Vocab (Refugee Hip-Hop Remix) Fugees

[Intro: Lauryn Hill]
Yo, this is the Fugees.. Refugees
About to take you on a journey
Into the dimensions of the Booga-Basement
The basement, word
Hey yo, one two three! The crew is called Re-Fu-Ge-ee-es
And if you come to test the rap stylee
Stop the violence and just bring it on, Y-O

[Verse 1: Lauryn Hill]
Ayo I, feel kind of melancholy people think they really know me
I keep a rap book with me while I'm driving daddy's Audi
I pay the toll fighting for my own soul
'Cause the bourgeois type of mental sucks like a black hole
But I remain a rebel base to bass distort the EQ
The devil's wishin' they could send me back to Mogadishu
'Cause I've been wild since I was a juvenile
Afrocentric profile, back when righteous rap was your style
Now kids are wylin so I ask the bad black
Boogie bandit, what's the damage, gimme the estimate then
Pray tell me when's the revolution will begin?
I turn on my TV I check out Farrakhan on CNN see
I'm like the phantom that's flying like the bird do
And things you never heard plus I come from the suburbs
Word to God, I heard you're acting kind of hard
And you got your skin scarred when they was shootin' on the boulevard