Текст песни Fugees - Blunted on Reality
Fugees - Blunted on Reality слова песни
(Wyclef responding to an overlord voice) THE YEARTwo-thousand and seventeen master! THE MANEvery two-thousand years a prophecy is prophesized THE MISSIONTo carry out the word of the shephard into this cold worldthat just keeps folding THE GROUPI don`t know... WHO IS THE GROUPTran...Tranzlators!!(Lauryn Hill)What can make a mighty man run?Make him drop his pride and hide?Too black, too strong... WRONGSpook Sambo Nigga JaneYou ain`t so bad, nor bigWhite sheets make you sadFraid you`re gonna hang, ahhhNow THAT`S a black thangBoy, you scared of meBOO! SeeHide nigga hide, flee nigga flee run nigga runIf I got my hood, my cross, my tree my gunMy ropeAnd it`s a long one