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Blunted Interlude (Album Version)

Fugees
1994-04-126:44 minLetras sincronizadas

"Blunted Interlude (Album Version)" es una canción de Fugees, 1994, Pop. La canción dura 6:44, 177 lines / 1078 words.

Letra

1:23Y'all know there's a lot of M C's
1:24But just give me my chance on the mic
1:26Open the open the open the
1:28Open the open the open the
1:30Aah
1:31Open the safe with no key
1:33It's easier than battlin' me
1:34'Cause uh uh
1:35I'll make you walk like a doggy
1:37Some say on and on
1:38But they mean on on
1:39I got tired of that new style breakdown
1:42I have to take it back to the break of dawn
1:44When Melle Mel was Melle Mel
1:45And Al Capone was Al Capone
1:47Bootleg is sellin' now it's rap
1:48That's sellin' in the village
1:49But I'm just privileged
1:50To makin' my home from my spirit
1:52So when you hear me it's the man
1:53With the deeper thoughts
1:54At night I can't sleep my brain
1:55Keep movin' like a body on a horse
1:57I don't stand don't stand
1:58Don't wife me I construct on bricks
1:59Some thoughts it wasn't
2:00Until he said "He sunk my battleship"
2:02So hip-hip load the clip hip I miss damn
2:04I pay my taxes
2:05So I won't mess with Sam
2:07Ya hear the rhyme you stand still
2:08Some ask for refill
2:09We move your thoughts
2:10So I can see if you for fake or real
2:12'Cause Buffalo Bill bit battle
2:13Inside from my rap meal
2:15And left me on a hill
2:16Hill so when I battle no will
2:17So mama should I kill a man
2:18Like Cypress Hill chill
2:20I got no lawyer so I pleadin' my own appeal
2:22How does it feel when a monkey is your ill
2:24In a J A I L I have no time to make bail
2:27Saw someone to be macho
2:28Like fritches that got the lyro
2:29So they had it at bein' a heroes
2:30Where did their bodies go
2:31Only God knows
2:32You got caught
2:33Between the fire and the hoses
2:34You wanna battle
2:35Bring your Moses
2:36Forget what fun what time Moses
2:37And someone goin' down
2:38And it ain't Gastor Douglass
2:39'Cause the roughest with the guy
2:41Becomes a p**sy so all the bad boy talk
2:43Come on
2:44'Cause I'm the nice dog yeah hawk
2:45Throw many fights in fought courts boss
2:47Never lost so toss a nickel
2:49And change your course
2:50Say "Mama" say "Mama"
2:51Say "Mama" say "What "
2:52Some thought we were blunted
2:54When we wrote this
2:57'Cause we were far from reality
3:03Some thought we were blunted
3:04When we wrote this
3:07'Cause we were far
3:09From reality
3:12Aiyyo huh huh ho
3:14With the badder that run the Tent
3:15Who walks really for lack of
3:16Listenin' to the drum set
3:17You silly nimble bad as to my car
3:19Don't put the bass
3:20Oh on the table test the super lantra
3:22You got caught all that toe
3:23With twenty-thousand legs
3:24I'm laughin' arrogantly
3:25As your nostril bleeds
3:28Relax and max and drink a Gin on the Tech
3:30Well their gatin' for another Pirate
3:32To lose his neck check
3:33I got a call from Captain Hook in so quick
3:35We used to be partners
3:36'Fore the clip stole my rapper
3:38I had to be right
3:39'Cause you fight like it was a b**ch
3:40I had to change the rhythmic pattern
3:42And make sure it fit so now
3:43When I go and see with she
3:45I thought the pirates through a telescope
3:46And bomb 'em like it's make believe
3:48Blow me my sword I out for my protection
3:50'Cause I might ship on landin' side
3:51And start an insurrection
3:52A pirate had disguised himself
3:54As one of my crew
3:55But I saw true and had to
3:56Shake a him before he got through
3:57Hey hey guy the loot the booty
3:59I formed like a ram
4:00I gave an ultimatum
4:01And told him he could do time
4:03But he argued and fought me
4:04He tried to bust right
4:05And so I took it upon myself
4:06To make the brother walk the plank
4:08Some thought we were blunted
4:10When we wrote this
4:12'Cause we were far from reality
4:18Some thought we were blunted
4:20When we wrote this
4:22'Cause we were far from reality
4:38Fo' to the fo' to the fi fe come
4:40I smell the blood of
4:41An Englishman run son ya
4:42See the man cannot understand
4:44The hammer and the barrel hum
4:45So when I get them someone
4:46Will know where the hell I'm from
4:48'Cause I'm sprayin' M C's
4:49With my mack ten machine gun
4:51The hand that rocks
4:52Be the hand of the gun bum
4:53Rum pum pum pum pum
4:54Is the drop of my snare drum
4:56Freakin' is the beat of my tum tum
4:58Makin' M C's walk like a doggy hah hah
5:01I'll make them walk like a doggy
5:03It's like the blunt to the phillie
5:05The ganja to the sessy
5:06You can't write a rhyme
5:07Without the roots mentality
5:09'Cause ain't no Milli
5:09Vanilli but the kiddy with the skilly
5:11To rhyme so d**e
5:12I made up my own vocabulaby skilly
5:14Missed it from a bomber tacky lackin' all the bum
5:16That get her to a to and fro
5:17I guess they made me boy
5:18So can I get the cheers
5:20Not the chant from cheers
5:21But the chant from my peers
5:22That I know are really down with me cheers
5:24Now that I mean those
5:25That been since the beginnin'
5:26'Cause some of y'all cut out
5:27When it started rainin'
5:29Now check me at the movies
5:30I'm rollin' like Black Man
5:31I didn't need Batman
5:32He teamed up with the favourite eh
5:34Tell all your friend friend
5:35Watch all your friend friend
5:36'Cause some say are your friend
5:37Before wanna dem bring you poison
5:39So I roll by myself and that I carry my bit
5:42You know you what you say
5:42You know my clip got the lip
5:44So empty your hooray your hooray to your hip
5:47And if your hip's a book
5:48You know you got to get off bricks man
5:49Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this
5:53'Cause we were far from reality
5:59Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this
6:03'Cause we were far from reality
6:09Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this
6:14'Cause we were far from reality
6:19Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this
6:24'Cause we were far from reality
6:29Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this
6:34'Cause we were far from reality
6:39Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this
6:44'Cause we were far from reality
Y'all know there's a lot of M C's
But just give me my chance on the mic
Open the  open the  open the
Open the  open the  open the
Aah
Open the safe with no key
It's easier than battlin' me
'Cause uh  uh
I'll make you walk like a doggy
Some say on and on
But they mean on  on
I got tired of that new style  breakdown
I have to take it back to the break of dawn
When Melle Mel was Melle Mel
And Al Capone was Al Capone
Bootleg is sellin' now it's rap
That's sellin' in the village
But I'm just privileged
To makin' my home from my spirit
So when you hear me it's the man
With the deeper thoughts
At night I can't sleep my brain
Keep movin' like a body on a horse
I don't stand  don't stand
Don't wife me I construct on bricks
Some thoughts it wasn't
Until he said  "He sunk my battleship"
So hip-hip  load the clip  hip  I miss  damn
I pay my taxes
So I won't mess with Sam
Ya hear the rhyme  you stand still
Some ask for refill
We move your thoughts
So I can see if you for fake or real
'Cause Buffalo Bill bit battle
Inside from my rap meal
And left me on a hill
Hill so when I battle no will
So mama should I kill a man
Like Cypress Hill  chill
I got no lawyer so I pleadin' my own appeal
How does it feel when a monkey is your ill
In a J A I L  I have no time to make bail
Saw someone to be macho
Like fritches that got the lyro
So they had it at bein' a heroes
Where did their bodies go
Only God knows
You got caught
Between the fire and the hoses
You wanna battle
Bring your Moses
Forget what fun  what time Moses
And someone goin' down
And it ain't Gastor Douglass
'Cause the roughest with the guy
Becomes a p**sy so all the bad boy talk
Come on
'Cause I'm the nice dog  yeah  hawk
Throw many fights in fought courts  boss
Never lost so toss a nickel
And change your course
Say  "Mama"  say  "Mama"
Say  "Mama"  say  "What "
Some thought we were blunted
When we wrote this
'Cause we were far  from reality
Some thought we were blunted
When we wrote this
'Cause we were far
From reality
Aiyyo  huh  huh  ho
With the badder that run the Tent
Who walks really for lack of
Listenin' to the drum set
You silly nimble bad as to my car
Don't put the bass
Oh  on the table test the super lantra
You got caught all that toe
With twenty-thousand legs
I'm laughin' arrogantly
As your nostril bleeds
Relax and max and drink a Gin on the Tech
Well their gatin' for another Pirate
To lose his neck  check
I got a call from Captain Hook in so quick
We used to be partners
'Fore the clip stole my rapper
I had to be right
'Cause you fight like it was a b**ch
I had to change the rhythmic pattern
And make sure it fit so now
When I go and see with she
I thought the pirates through a telescope
And bomb 'em like it's make believe
Blow me my sword  I out for my protection
'Cause I might ship on landin' side
And start an insurrection
A pirate had disguised himself
As one of my crew
But I saw true and had to
Shake a him before he got through
Hey  hey  guy the loot the booty
I formed like a ram
I gave an ultimatum
And told him he could do time
But he argued and fought me
He tried to bust right
And so I took it upon myself
To make the brother walk the plank
Some thought we were blunted
When we wrote this
'Cause we were far  from reality
Some thought we were blunted
When we wrote this
'Cause we were far  from reality
Fo' to the fo' to the fi fe come
I smell the blood of
An Englishman run son  ya
See the man cannot understand
The hammer and the barrel hum
So when I get them someone
Will know where the hell I'm from
'Cause I'm sprayin' M C's
With my mack ten machine gun
The hand that rocks
Be the hand of the gun bum
Rum  pum  pum  pum  pum
Is the drop of my snare drum
Freakin' is the beat of my tum  tum
Makin' M C's walk like a doggy  hah  hah
I'll make them walk like a doggy
It's like the blunt to the phillie
The ganja to the sessy
You can't write a rhyme
Without the roots mentality
'Cause ain't no Milli
Vanilli but the kiddy with the skilly
To rhyme so d**e
I made up my own vocabulaby  skilly
Missed it from a bomber tacky lackin' all the bum
That get her to a to and fro
I guess they made me boy
So can I get the cheers
Not the chant from cheers
But the chant from my peers
That I know are really down with me  cheers
Now that I mean those
That been since the beginnin'
'Cause some of y'all cut out
When it started rainin'
Now check me at the movies
I'm rollin' like Black Man
I didn't need Batman
He teamed up with the favourite  eh
Tell all your friend  friend
Watch all your friend  friend
'Cause some say are your friend
Before wanna dem bring you poison
So I roll by myself and that I carry my bit
You know you what you say
You know my clip got the lip
So empty your hooray  your hooray to your hip
And if your hip's a book
You know you got to get off bricks man
Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this
'Cause we were far  from reality
Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this
'Cause we were far  from reality
Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this
'Cause we were far  from reality
Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this
'Cause we were far  from reality
Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this
'Cause we were far  from reality
Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this
'Cause we were far  from reality

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