fugees-ready_or_notmp3 downld http://rapidshare.com/files/40834540/03_Ready_or_Not.mp3 lyrics for u [CHORUS:] Ready Or Not, Here I Come, You Can't Hide Gonna Find You and Take it Slowly Ready Or Not, Here I Come, You Can't Hide Gonna Find You and Make you want me. [CLEF:] Now that I escape, sleepwalker awake Those who could relate know the world ain't cake Jail bars ain't golden gates Those who fake, they break, When they meet their 400 pound mate If I could rule the world Everyone would have a gun in the ghetto of course When giddyupin' on their horse I Kick a rhyme drinkin' moonshine I pour a sip on the concrete, for the deceased But no don't weep, Wyclef's in a state of sleep Thinkin' 'bout the robbery that I did last week. Money in the bag, banker looked like a drag I want to play with pelicans from here to Baghdad Gun blast, think fast, I think I'm hit My girl pinched my hips to see if I still exist. I think not, I'll send a letter to my friends, A born again hooligan only to be king again. [LAURYN:] I play my enemies like a game of chess, where I rest, No stress If you don't smoke sess, lest. I must confess, my destiny's manifest In some Goretex and sweats I make treks like I'm homeless Rap orgies with Porgy and Bess, Capture your bounty like Elliot Ness, YES Bless you if you represent the Fu But I'll hex you with some witch's brew if you're Doo Doo Voo Doo, I can do what you do, easy, BELIEVE ME Frontin' niggas give me hee-bee-gee-bees So while you're imitating Al Capone I'll be Nina Simone And defacating on your microphone. [Chorus:] Ready Or Not, Here I Come, You Can't Hide Gonna Find You and Take it Slowly [LAURYN'S INTERLUDE] You can't run away From these styles I got, oh baby, hey baby Cause I got a lot, oh yeah And anywhere you go My whole crew's gonna know You can't hide from the block, oh no. [PRAZ:] Ready or not, refugees takin' over The Buffalo soldier, dread-lock rhasta On the twelfth hour, fly by in my bomber Crews run for cover, now they're under pushin' up flowers Superfly true lies, do or die, Toss me high - only puff la, With my crew from lock high I refugee from Guantanamo Bay Dance around the border like I'm Cassius Clay [Chorus (Lauryn) REPEAT 3X:] Ready Or Not, Here I Come, You Can't Hide Gonna Find You and Take it Slowly Ready Or Not, Here I Come, You Can't Hide Gonna Find You and Make You Want Me

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Fugees...1996

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The Fugees - Ready Or Not (with Lauryn Hill)

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The Fugees

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PLEASE GO TO YOUTUBE.COM/STREETBANGERZTV AND SUBSCRIBE!! the refugees no women no cry

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The Fugees song "Fugeela". Comment and enjoy.

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The Fugees "Nappy Heads" Blunted On Reality 1994

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Tranzlator

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Fugees (Tranzlator Crew) Vocab (C) 1994 SONY BMG MUSIC ENTERTAINMENT

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Cowboys from The Score, no doubt one of the gems on the album.

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http://fugees-online.de - The Fugees video for "Rumble In The Jungle" (1997) which features Busta Rhymes and A Tribe Called Quest. The Song was included on the soundtrack to "When We Were Kings" - a documentary on the life of Muhammed Ali whicht was released in 1997

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Lyrics here: Strumming my pain with his fingers, Singing my life with his words, Killing me softly with his song, killing me softly, With his song telling my whole life With his words, Killing me softly, With his song [LAURYN] One time, One time, (one time) hey yo L you know you got the lyrics I heard he sang a good song, I heard he had a style, And so I came to see him and listen for a while. And there he was this young boy, stranger to my eyes, Strumming my pain with his fingers, (one time,one time) Singing my life with his words, (two times. two times) Killing me softly with this song, killing me softly, With his song, telling my whole life, With his words, Killing me softly with his song. I felt all flushed with fever, Embarrassed by the crowd, I felt he found my letters then read each one out loud. I prayed that he would finish, But he just kept right on- Strumming my pain with his fingers, (One Time, one time!) Singing my life with his words, (Two Times, two times!) Killing me softly with his song, Killing me softly With his song, Tellin' my whole life With his words, Killing me softly, with his song [CLEF] Yo L-Boogie, boy L boy L, take it to the bridge [LAURYN] (busted) wooahhh......woooooahh.....la la la la la la ....wooooah.. laaaaahhh... woooah..laaaaahhh Ah ah Ah ah Ah ah Ah Strumming my pain with his fingers, yes he was Singing my life with his words, killing me softly with his song, Killing me softly with his song, Telling my whole life with his words, Killing me softly with his song. [Lauryn fading out] Strummin' my pain YEAAA yea yeaaaaa [Wyclef] Yo,put cha hands together for l L boogie yah yaey yaey l boogie up in here (u know how we do) [shoutouts and fade]

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Fugees - Vocab

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Pick up your microphones Pick up your microphones How many mics do we rip on the daily Say, me say many money say me say many many many How many mics do we rip on the daily Many money say me say many many many I get mad frustrated when I rhyme Thinkin of all them kids that try to do this for all the wrong reasons Season change mad things rearrange But it all stays the same like the love doctor strange Im tame like the rapper get red like a snapper, when they do that Got your whole block saying true that If only they knew that, it was you who was irregular Soldier soul for some secular muzac thats whack Plus you use that, loop, over and over Claiming that you got a new style, your attempts are futile, ooo child Youre puerile, brain waves are sterile You cant create you just wait to take, my take Laced with malice, hands get callous, from ripping microphones From here to dallas go ask alice if you dont believe me I get innovisions like stevie See me, a sin from the chalice, like the weed be Indeed we like khalid mohammed mcs make me vomit I get controversial, freaky style with no rehearsal Au contraire mon frere, dont you even go there Me without a mic is like a beat without a snare I dare to tear into your ego, we go, way back Like some ganja and palequo or colecovision My minds make incisions in your anatomy And I back this with deuteronomy or leviticus God made this word, you cant get with this Sweet like licorice, dangerous like syphilis, yeah I used to be underrated, now I take iron, makes my shit constipated Im more concentrated, so on my day off with david sanonburg I play Golf Run through crown heights screaming out "mazal tov!" Problem with noman before black Im first hu-man Appetite to write, like frederick douglass with a slave hand Street pressure, word to papa I aint going under One day I have a label and make deals with tommy mottola Mama always told me, "your one in a million, Always watch our back, never tango with haitian-sicilians" Now I got a record deal, how does it feel? Im never gonna survive unless I get crazy like seal Cause the whole worlds out of order So at night the fiends dance on grease with john travolta One got slaughtered as he caught blood from his mouth The other tried to duck and caught a left with my guinness stout Brother, brother cant you get this through your head Its a setup by the feds, their scoping us with their infrareds Too many mcs not enough mics, exit your show like I exit the Turnpike Dice and dynomite like dolomite, double dos been like I dont dick Van dyke Starlight to starbrite the freaks come out at night Like my man wyclef-"i wear my sunglasses at night" And my ponage with martial encourage Squash the squad and hide their bodies under my garage And when the cops come lookin, I be bookin to brooklyn Beat the trails broken flipping tokens to hoboken A clean getaway like alec baldwin Driving in my fast car playing tracy chapman Many, many money many many many Many, many money, ha, ha, ha

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The Fugees Take It Easy December 2005

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Cypress Hill feat Fugees - Boom Biddy Bye Bye

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Fugees (Tranzlator Crew) Boof Baf (C) 1994 SONY BMG MUSIC ENTERTAINMENT

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An idea I've had for years, before even trying my hand at video production, and I finally get it out my head :). UPDATE (03-19-07): Wow...thank you, everyone. I never thought anything I'd make would've made such an impact. I wanna' say more, but I've never been more speechless in my life. Update (1-04-08): Aww, I was so cute, back then, haha. Of course at the time there wasn't as many haters as there are now to the video. In the end, it's their problem, not mine, or anyone who actually likes, if not loves the video. So go on an' hate, you're only making yourself look bad, anyway :) *brushes dirt off shoulders** (Update: 5-28-08) Even though the last one still applies, I should at least explain that some of the negative comments claim that I'm trying to replace "Nowhere to Run," the actual song that was played in the movie. This was just my own inventive way of working in the song with this fan movie, since the song loosely has about the same theme. I know it's not gonna' change the minds of both the purists and the bandwagon kids, but even to today, I'm not looking to make good with all my ideas towards the public, just those with the mentality to understand the concept's not meant to threaten the movie's mythos. For those that do and have enjoyed it, thank you.

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© The Official DeDe Youtube Page. http://www.dede.se http://ax.itunes.apple.com/WebObjects/MZStore.woa/wa/browserRedirect?url=itms%253A%252F%252Fitunes.apple.com%252FWebObjects%252FMZStore.woa%252Fwa%252FviewAlbum%253Fid%253D263887594%2526s%253D143441%2526partnerId%253D30%2526partnerId%253D30%2526siteID%253Djie87qJhiN0-V7cAMZBgzUk82.y9nfDILA DeDe was the only Swedish artist in Michael Jacksons opening act in 1997 at Ullevi stadium in Sweden. DeDe also performed at the Tokyo Dome in concert with Diana King for two consecutive days. 100 000 people were watching those shows. With more than 500 000 albums sold, she has worked with world-class Pop producers and songwriters such as Anders Bagge (Madonna, Jennifer Lopez, Celine Dion), The famous Cheiron Team: Max Martin, Per Magnusson, David Kreuger & Andreas Carlsson (Celine Dion, Britney Spears, n´Sync, Backstreet Boys among others), Sean Barney Thomas (Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg) and others. Her most recent hit single, "Turn You On", is a duet with Grammy-winning recording artist Pras Michel (The Fugees) layered with her sassy vocals and Pras Michel's signature fluid rap style. In November 2007 she did a PR tour together with Pras Michel in Estonia, Letvia, Finland, Denmark and Sweden. In December 2007 (13th & 15th) she did two shows at the biggest clubs in Beijing, Club Mix and Club Cargo. DeDe is also singing on DJ Swamis song Electro Jugni and the album went No.1 in India. DJ Swami also produced one of DeDe´s songs on the new album. DeDe just wrapped up her first live-band tour in China, a great success. Her new album is already being heralded as her best. DeDe´s own label, DLP International AB, recently signed an agreement with A-Peer synergy, a record label in China and Taiwan. A-Peer will release DeDe´s new album in Q1 2009.

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The Fugees New Music Feb 2006 Foxy

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Fugees (Tranzlator Crew) Nappy Heads (C) 1994 SONY BMG MUSIC ENTERTAINMENT

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y'all remember The Fugees?...they were dope...this is a song of their first album in 1994 "Blunted on reality" Lyrics: Delivered straight from the temple Hip hop ya don't stop One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, rock! [Lauryn] Well as an infant I was born into religion, My mother called me Baptist But what she forgot to mention Was what Baptist meant. The story goes God sent his only begotten son To make sure that I would have one. As I learned in Sunday school, He's ........ to disrespect my mother and father would be taboo. But as I grew I met a Jew, a Catholic and a Protestant And couldn't figure out where Baptist fit. Hastily got crazy that ya made me see Brother has confronted me with such ambiguity. Are you Jehovah, Buddha, or shall I call you Allah? All the words for Heavenly Father. I just like to be a scholar on the subject called theology, So that's how mi figure, While they call themselves Christians, used'a call me nigga. And ...... black hole leaves no control over thought. I leave my body to see where the pits Go high when the physical takes control. No communications with the inner self The prize is the otherwise wise, who has spiritual health. Got to explain, they had the problems visions of gettin' along with herself, Cheap on the corner, cornered herself and becomes a mourner. Logic, brothers - Ah, yo sista, can Prazwel and Wyclef get some - check it out. Delivered straight from the temple, Hip hop ya don't stop One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, rock! [Wyclef] Delivered straight from the temple, I had no time to sample, My cousin's name was Samuel, I wasn't allowed to use the turntables, My dad was a preacher so rap music was your devilism, And if the words'd say "Thank you, Lord", I couldn't listen. So I used to sneak to listen to DJ Red Alert, To check the competition. And DJ Red Alert goes berserk, 'Cause as a young lad I had a big rap pad, 'Cause he who waited to practice would someday be the greatest guy. So I checked them as they flippin' Sometimes their pads're not slippin' They think they rippin' rappin' The only 'rappin' they doing is in the room before they packin'. [Pras] You gained the world, sucker But you lost your soul. The devil brought you us, all you do is sell a foe. [Wyclef] Life after death could be eternal fire, So some get blunted but you're back on earth when it's all over. [Both] Mama said that blunt was a stun to the brain So some say "I don't smoke", But on a ...... he sniff coke [Wyclef] He won the lotto - now he dies of an overdose While the bum he picked a hole to sleep, he wanted a deep throat. [Both] So ask yourself the question "Who's really maxin'?", Cause some check in but don't check out and need a Hell or Heaven high [Wyclef] But to some Earth is Hell, in Heaven's death So they pretend to be Hades and kill till there's nothin' left -- ha. But I might hit 'em with a gun that's harder than all guns My check from the temple - check the text [Pras]: (It's got the news to get wreck) Can I get a witness? Check the text. Get wrecked. Check the text, check the text [Pras]: (It's got the new s...... to get wreck), can I get a witness? (Check the text), here we go yo Well I arrive let me tell you what I see in my third eye. [Both]:Many die they call a battle, they got crucified. [Wyclef] Justice is righteous in the eyes of the beholder, While the younger the better, But the older the wiser Mama used to read in deep from the Book of Proverbs But the bird said the word was absurd, have ya heard? Knowledge - I come to teach While I increase ya decrease Some say peace, but on a street a .45's my piece [Pras] Hallelujah, hallelujah, praise be to thee Jah .... - come On the nineteentheth of October I remember startin' my life on as a natural lever Cause I lick one-two-three/four-five-six/seven shots While any priest here builds his church on a solid rock. Hit me! So feel the spirit comin' from the Heaven above. [Wyclef]: (Hey, Pras, how could you be a hood and full of so much love?) I said "In every man's chest there beats a heart Hip-hop's where it starts, I tried to master the art. Come on!"

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Fugees & Roberta Flack - Killing Me Softly (Live @ Movie Awards 1996)

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THE FUGEES LIVE

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