The Score (Album Version) Fugees (Ft. Diamond D)
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[Hook 1]
It's time I settle the score!
I play my enemies like a game of chess
Playing Mr. Big, I'm gonna get you sucka
Hahahaha, you shouldn't diss refugees...
Soldiers, left and right, left and right, left and right, left and right, left and right, left and right, left left left left
[Verse 1: Wyclef]
Look into the rhyme
Rum to the ripple
Single
But at times I come in triple
Blaow, blaow put the heater to your head
Now your dead
Wyclef don't give a *beep* if you're dead
Raaaaah, raaaah
Let me attack just like the black cat
You in the wrong neighborhood, check the map
Hooo, you've got to go for backup
To do what you gotta do
So you'll be back with France CU
Traitor in your crew is mafo heat
Put the poison in your tea
And kill the toad, But I'll be back with the centipede
I'm on some new technique, drunken bamboo
Awoo hoo a hoo, I'm taking all crews what
Competition, stimulation for the rap man
Losers check your tooters
While I'm suckin' on your girls hooters
Don't play macho, while you got the gun
Cause if you got to reload
It's time I settle the score!
I play my enemies like a game of chess
Playing Mr. Big, I'm gonna get you sucka
Hahahaha, you shouldn't diss refugees...
Soldiers, left and right, left and right, left and right, left and right, left and right, left and right, left left left left
[Verse 1: Wyclef]
Look into the rhyme
Rum to the ripple
Single
But at times I come in triple
Blaow, blaow put the heater to your head
Now your dead
Wyclef don't give a *beep* if you're dead
Raaaaah, raaaah
Let me attack just like the black cat
You in the wrong neighborhood, check the map
Hooo, you've got to go for backup
To do what you gotta do
So you'll be back with France CU
Traitor in your crew is mafo heat
Put the poison in your tea
And kill the toad, But I'll be back with the centipede
I'm on some new technique, drunken bamboo
Awoo hoo a hoo, I'm taking all crews what
Competition, stimulation for the rap man
Losers check your tooters
While I'm suckin' on your girls hooters
Don't play macho, while you got the gun
Cause if you got to reload
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