I'm just about done...
 Yo, let me finish tuning this guitar...
 Yo, y'all ready for the show?

 [Lauryn "L-Boogie" Hill (Chorus)] (Wyclef in parentheses)
 Ready Or Not! (Yo!) - Wyclef
 Here we come! (Uh Huh)
 All the biting M.C.'s and the pirates, I go run! (Come on, come on)
 (Why?)'Cause they are old!
 (And...) And we are young!
 (Uh huh...and) And while we're young, yes we're gonna have some fun! (Yo!)
 (Here it comes) Here we go!
 Skippity bop bop bop, skippity whoa!! Swing! (Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo!)
 Skippity bop bop bop, skippity WHOA!!! SWING!! (Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo!)

 [Wyclef]
 You should've have died before you reach this station, Refugees we run the
 border!
 Ay! Ay!...Ay! Ay!
 You should've have died before you reach this station, Refugees we all go
 murder!
 Now!!!

 [Wyclef]

 Yo! Now that I escape, selling four million plates
 My beeper vibrates, like California earthquakes
 But I keep a balanced head, 'cause you're hot, they're not
 M.C.'s go Hollywood, then lose their spot on the jukebox
 Still ichi bang, wack M.C.'s get the gong!
 Lyrical tongue
 Wireless mics from Samsung
 Wyclef, seduced once by an actress
 Angela Basset wanted the head of Jean Baptiste
 Meanwhile across town, I steal no money to Carlito
 Mama always say don't gamble
 I'm trapped in casino
 No more money in my bags
 Nightmares, getting closer
 I slept on Elm Street, Freddy Kruger
 Woke up with a German Luger
 Black serial killer, man turns to gorilla
 Provoked I change faces like Michael Jackson's Thriller
 B-B-B-B-B-Boo! (Imitating young Michael Jackson)
 And you don't stop!!!

 [Chorus 1x]

 [Wyclef]
 Yo, L-Boogie where you at?

 [Lauryn]
 I'm just adjusting my mic

 [Wyclef]
 Come on, yo L-Boogie where you at?!

 [Lauryn]
 I'm just adjusting my mic!

 [Wyclef]
 Yo, L-Boogie where you at? Come on!

 [Lauryn]
 I'm just adjusting my mic!

 [Wyclef]
 Well won't ya, grab the mic and lead the blind to the light?!

 [Lauryn]
 If I could change the times, make rhymes, raise the babies
 Give all the pigs rabies
 Send biting niggas to Haiti's
 Clothe young ladies
 Chase the rainbow, find the pot
 Free the third time offender once he learns to makes-a-lot
 Lose the fame
 Take the money
 Play boys, just like the bunny
 Find a man with a plan
 Slap a chicken, If she acts funny
 Break the bank, on tank
 Stop niggas from acting stank
 Take over your vouch free Rovers
 Teach a man to find Jehovah
 Own the stores, own the tours
 Watch the record, pimps and whores
 Make love, stop the wars
 Cop the land, like the laws
 Make the last be the first
 Make the God respect the Earth
 Change the murder rate to the birth! (Swing!)

 [Chorus 1x]

 [Wyclef]
 Hey yo, Pras where you at?

 [Prakazrel "Pras"]
 I'm just adjusting my mic

 [Wyclef]
 Yo! Hey yo, Pras where you at?!

 [Pras]
 I'm just adjusting my mic!

 [Wyclef]
 C-C-Come on, yo Pras where you at?!!

 [Pras]
 I'm just adjusting my mic!

 [Wyclef]
 Well won't ya, grab the mic and make the crowd react!

 [Prakazrel "Pras"]
 No more tours, no more scores
 Por favor senor, I do the soundbite from here to El Salvador
 Ready to take over, Like that! (Gun cocks)
 Run your whole crew over, Like that!! (Gunshot)
 Buffalo soldier! Dreadlock rasta! (Lauryn in background)
 Rather be slaughtered, than be captured!
 Three refugees, one usual suspect
 Trapped in the firm, 'cause he fell to two techs
 Prospects have thoughts, blood in like outlets
 I can read your whole flow, just like a pamphlet
 Thousands and thousands of watts
 High volt!
 Body as a Q-Tip, right on the asphalt
 Tell the truth that you shouldn't sky off
 This is Mr. Prakazrel, I don't take it as an insult
 I grab the money, money!
 Stash the cash-n-dash, peddle on the gas
 I'm clear like Everlast! (Never seen a refugee movin' so fast!) - Salaam
 Now catch me in Jamaica
 Chillin' at the break of sunsplash!

 [Chorus 1x]

 [Lauryn]
 (Ooo-wee!) To Queens
 (Ooo-wee!) To New Jersey
 (Ooo-wee!) To Brooklyn
 (Ooo-wee!) ...and Uptown
 (Ooo-wee!) ...and Long Island
 (Ooo-wee!) ...Staten Island
 (Ooo-wee!) ...U.C. (University of Columbia)
 (Ooo-wee!) ...Miami!
 (Ooo-wee!) ...To Jamaica!

 [Fades out