Yo, this Wyclef,
I'm 'bout to produce a rap-opera,
With the Refugees camp and, oh, Bounty Killer!

Michael Jackson brought you thriller,
It made all the gun-man hollar.
Refugees with Bounty Killer,
Mack 11 guard your grilla.

Why you gwan, watch out for Babylon,
MC's babble on and on, I phenom,
Bomb like Ethiopians, not Italions,
Queen of Sheeba, balance like a Libra,
Rain like meteor storms, that change forms,
Like the pillars of Islam.
Make the best rule, and fuck the rest who'll,
It takes one drop of purity to clean,
The cess pool, the next crew,
Will be comprised of kings and queens,
Wearing crowns and holiday scepters,
Facing Mecca, making records, raiding biblio-techas.
I sip nectars with thegods, in the streetapparel,
Keep the path straight and narrow,
While we bombin' on pharaoh.
So Bounty Killer pour the sorrel,
Let's make plans for tommorow.
'Cause if it's down a Sodom and Gommorah,
Refugees we nah go so..

Michael Jackson brought you thriller..
It made all the gun-man hollar.
Refugees with Bounty Killer,
Mack 11 guard your grilla.

So talk weel if you vex,
Try and jump inna mi chest, you Mr. Punk,
Well, come and do your next best.
Mi end you distress, mi lay you to rest,
Askel 45, Fugees dem tech.
Well talk well if you vex,
Try and jump inna mi chest, you Mr. Punk,
Well come and do your next best.
Mi end you distress, mi lay you to rest,
Rappers from the east and rappers from the West, well.

Yo, five years old I heard shots out the window,
I thought that it was Zorro, driving in from Mexico.
I asked my father Pablo who the hell is this Paco,
He said it's Bounty Killer, he's driving in from Montego.

That's when shots start to echo,
From yah so and from deh so.
Well that is the life of a nigger from the ghetto,
Moving 40 kilo, from here to Puerto Rico,
Smoke my manifico, but I never do perico.

Yo, this is a sound clash,
You ain't fit for the job, you're vagina,
And you're making my cock hard, you wanna rap,
Here's presents, go rap it in a box,
You versus me is like a mouse versus a ox,
Wyclef, preacher's son, I sing a hym the lights get dim,
Reflection of the end,
Is your face facing a coffin, oops,
To abstract so you kill me with gaps,
Figments of your imagination,
You never delt with incarceration.

Thought I heard you want to be my rival,
Askel 45 a it a mi idol.
Them start war end no seek survival,
Refugees we gonna treat them detrimental..
Punks.. fools..

Yeah.. another sound boy dies, slow deth..
Refugee Camp, Bounty Killer..

Michael Jackson brought you thriller..
It made all the gun-man hollar.
Refugees with Bounty Killer,
Mack 11 guard your grilla.

Through the temples of doom,
Somehow we managed to bloom like blossoms.
By any means necessary said Malcolm,
Nights before battle we play dead like possums,
Mimimizing our losses like caution, to the maximum.
Stratiges for the Refugees,
How many mics do you trip? I say not to many.

Yo, which man runs from my magnum,
Haitian shot a man,
Them blame Jamaican.

Michael Jackson brought you thriller,
It made all the gun-man hollar.
Refugees with Bounty Killer,
Mack 11 guard your grilla.

So talk weel if you vex,
Try and jump inna mi chest, you Mr. Punk,
Well, come and do your next best.
Mi end you distress, mi lay you to rest,
Askel 45, New York gun take,
Well talk well if you vex,
Try and jump inna mi chest, you Mr. Punk,
Well come and do your next best.
Mi end you distress, mi lay you to rest,
Askel 45, California take, well, well.

Bounty Killer on the borderline,
Refugee camp, Wyclef, L. Boogie,
Praz well and it don't stop.