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Blame It On The Sun lyrics - Fugees

Refugees up in here
Booga Basement style
On a John Fields show
Giving you a little reggae, a little R&B, a little hip hop
Stevie Wonder style
You know how we do
Buss it

Where has my love gone?
How can I go on?
Is peace not here for me to see?
(I'll be gone to November, I'll be gone to November)

Where is my spirit?
See I'm nowhere near it
It seems dear love is gone away

So I blame it on the sun, the sun that didn't shine.
I blame it on the wind and the trees.
I blame it on the nights I never was in love.
I blame it on the times that could not be.
But my heart blames it on me.

Yeah Imma tell you a little story Pras.
It went like this,
Buss it,

You see I loved hard once
But the love wasn't returned
I found out the man i died for he wasn't even concerned
In time he turned he tried to burn me like a perm
But my eyes saw the deception my heart wouldn't let me learn from um
Some dumb woman was I and every time he lied he would cry and inside I'd die
My heart must've died a thousand deaths
Compared myself to Toni Braxton thought I'd never catch my breath
Nothing left, he stole the heart beating from my chest
I tried to call the cops that type of heat they can't arrest
Pain suppressed will lead to cardic arrest
Diamonds deserved, diamonds but he convinced me I was worthless
Buss it,

Wish I could tell you what I am feeling
But words won't come for me to see
(What I want to know is)
Who poured the love out?
What made this bitter doubt?
Is peace not here for me to see?

So I blame it on the sun, the sun that didn't shine
I blame it on the wind and the trees.
I blame it on the days that ended once too soon
I blame it on the nights that could not be
But my heart blames it on me
(Buss it)
But my heart blames it on me
But my heart blames it on me
Blames it on me, on me, on me

Who poured the love out?
What made this bitter doubt?
who poured the love out?

Yo yo see cool it down, mc's should slow it down
Ohh, watch out
Before they lose control
Yo yo see cool it down, mc's should slow it down
Ohh, watch out
Fugees is on a roll

We just looking for the love today
Where's the love at?
All the peace mc's settle the violence
Play more music, make more phat beats
Leave all the violence some place else

Where is the love
Say where is the love
Where is the love
Where is the love
Where is the love [x2]

Take It Easy lyrics - Fugees

[Lauryn:]
Brethren dont cut me when I'm going.
I dont hear myself.
We bout to drop, drop drop drop.
You can bring the beat up a little bit in the headphones.
Bring the beat up a little bit.
We bout to drop.
We bout to drop, drop, drop, drop.

[L-Boogie:]
I got moxy, I'm so d**n foxy
Industry try to block me like cops and paparazzi
Full stop, Don't copy, Just cop me properly
Everybody same policy, universal equality
Responsibility, polity, to survive economically
Some people do it comically, Fruits of freedom, equality
Invest your money properly, people own me apology
Intellectual property, stealing stolen commodity
Souls searching or controlling and robbery, Cold lack of comradere
Clones, Copy-cats bother me, Mine, Own, Blind cats, follow me
Honesty, honesty, honestly, all these jokes are common-league
Puppets with no autonomy
Yup Its Fugees Entirely

[Chorus]
I see you looking but you better take it easy
Tell your crew I said tell em take it easy
Here's come the rocket launcher, you better take it easy, take it easy, take it easy
[Lauryn:] too sleazy
Too much ex mami, take it easy
Good with the sex mami, you'll be like, take it easy
Ay papi, better take it easy, take is easy, take it easy

[Clef:]
You movin bricks but you better take it easy
Here's a tip, you're too flashy
I don't tip twice, but you best friend he DT
And that dog sniffin in the back ain't Lassie
And I ain't rhymed in a minute, but ya'll ain't catch up
And that ain't blood on your shirt, man that's ketchup (That's ketchup)
Picture Clef getting a writer to give him help
I'd rather kill myself become a ghost and write for myself (OH MY GOD!!)(***see C)
Cuss I'm the top celebrity, top celebrity, top celebrity, MC (Bing!)
I flow for the thugs, gypsies, and hippies (Bing!)
A ghetto maestro with a Nat Turner flow (Bing!)
Malcolm X come out, hit the Klu Kulx Show (SHOOWOOWOO)

[Chorus]
I see you looking but you better take it easy
Tell your goons that they better take it easy
Here's come the rocket launcher, take it easy, take it easy, you better take it easy
[Lauryn:] too sleazy
Too much ex mami, take it easy
Good with the sex you'll be like take it easy
Ay papi, mami take it easy, take is easy, you better take it easy

[L-Boogie:]
Don't you know
originals get plagerized, majors minors, must supervise
Haters, Climbers get scrutinized, Placaters, Blind and stupid guys
Wicked people choose homicide, Dregs of society heathen dem
Beggars, bogus misleading dem, Nigra, Negro, Negrito dem
Angelitos con libre dem, Chico's, Chica's completing them
Addiction, fiction, bleeding them, capitalism eating them,
Misunderstanding cheatin them, The ignorance defeating them
True loyalty is leaving them, got royalty believing them
Eyes open deceiving them, Reconciling, Receiving them
Reckless driving and grieving them, Matthew Andrew and Peter them
(Slow down)
We bout to reconcile [repeat]
We bout to reconcile (reconcile)
We bout to reconcile (recon, recon, reconcile)
We bout to reconcile, (tell em to give off my style) (Slow Down)
We bout to reconcile (reconcile like Public Enemy)
We bout to reconcile (Slow Down) (reconciliation) (tell em to get off my style)
We bout to reconcile (running with my crew again)
We bout to reconcile (Slow Down) (tell them to get my off style) [repeat]

[Pras:]
Stop the track, what ya'll thought I wasn't coming
been in the L.A., few flicks, few millions
back with the Fugees, foo-fighting for a few billions
dub plate dealing, sound boy killin
anything we do, we want that cap for me realin?
Angelo, Simone, Michelle, you know them willin,
Can't fight the feelin, when I pull in the SFR,
every girl love's a ghetto superstar (that's Pras baby)
Run hip hop like pin stripe Lees and
I got love for my crew like Big had for Cease (C's)
Pull and sqeeze on these MC's,
I don't really wanna do it, take it easy

I see you looking but you better take it easy
Tell your goons that they better take it easy
Here's come the rocket launcher, take it easy,
take it easy, you better take it easy
[Lauryn:] too sleazy
Too much ex mami, take it easy
Good with the sex you'll be like take it easy
Ay papi, mami take it easy, take is easy, you better take it easy

We got L-Boogie in the house
[Lauryn:] what
Prazwell in the house,
Clef,
Jerry Wonder, yeah

Big Ro (Rohan) I see you in the back
Let's get this thing started
Let's stay focused, focused, focused, focused

Oh, If you don't know what's goin on man
The Fugees back on the street, serious thing right now
You scared yet, ah pack your dibby dibby dub box

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