[Intro: Lauryn Hill & Wyclef Jean]
Yeah, we got Fugees up in here, haha (Refugee camp y'all)
Funkmaster Flex up in here
Yeah, yeah like this, yo

[Verse 1: Lauryn Hill & Wyclef Jean]
We bumped into Flex, yeah, two months ago
Yeah, yo what was he doing?
Yo, haha, like this, yo, word
He was backstage at a Refugees show
Oh yeah, I think it was like, the Mecca
And Pete Rock on the wheels (Word up, yeah)
He said, "Fu's could you rock?" Yeah (Yeah, yeah, one time)
Or maybe you won't (One time), oh yeah, oh yeah
So we bust in the back of a big gray Cadillac (Uh, uh)
Oh my honey, yeah, yeah (Come on, Lauryn)
With nickels and dimes busting fat freestyle rhymes
Oh baby, ain't we crazy? Yeah, so we break it down like this
I'm not Japanese, but I drive a Mitsubishi
Not Spanish, but I eat arroz con pollo
Not Haitian, but I eat diri sos pwa
Mama-se-mama-sa-mama-ma-ku-sa

[Verse 2: Wyclef Jean & Lauryn Hill]
Chi-blah, chi-blah, chi-blah, chi-blah-blah-blah-blah-bamba
Check out de numba one rapper comin through your speaker
This is how Flex reach ya, bust it
Por ti seré, freestyle all day
From Brooklyn to L.A. it's the ayy-ayy-ayy
If a bwoy wan fi test a now de bwoy get sway
When we come in dancehall all de roaches Raid, bust it
Cool fellow, in the dancehall stay mellow
All that gun talk, who woulda thought you'd die yellow?
Penny drug dealer, work for the vampire
New York to Newark, Captain Kirk he works for sandwiches
Number, zero, hit, professional
If you saw the movie, then you know no one's untouchable
Don't take it personal, it's just family business
When this accomplice snitch now he sleeps with the fish
Wyclef, preacher's son
Refugee Camp with the Funkmaster Flex in the house (Refugees up in here, yeah)
[Outro: Black Thought]
Yeah, yeah, what's good?
It's your boy Black Thought from the legendary Roots crew
Holdin' it down with my man J. Period
You know what I'm sayin'? Maintainin' the pace on the one and two
You are now tuned to the sounds of The Best of Lauryn Hill, you know what I mean?
Volume one, it's goin' down
Y'all suckas keep it locked