{"id":157,"date":"2008-06-30T22:09:50","date_gmt":"2008-06-30T21:09:50","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/the-fugees-ready-or-not\/"},"modified":"2008-06-30T22:09:50","modified_gmt":"2008-06-30T21:09:50","slug":"the-fugees-ready-or-not","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/the-fugees-ready-or-not\/","title":{"rendered":"The Fugees – Ready Or Not"},"content":{"rendered":"

The FugeesHoy toca otro grupo muerto<\/em>. Bueno, m\u00e1s que muerto, separado. Aunque sus tres componentes, tambi\u00e9n conocidos como \u00abrefugees\u00bb (refugiados), han tenido excelentes carreras por separado: Lauryn Hill, Wyclef Jean y Pras Michel. <\/p>\n

Os dejo con este soul hiphopero para empezar ma\u00f1ana el mes de julio. \u00bfEst\u00e1is preparados o no?:<\/p>\n

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Letra:<\/p>\n

[estribillo]
\nReady Or Not, Here I come, You Can’t Hide
\nGonna Find You and take it Slowly
\nReady Or Not, Here I Come, You Can’t Hide
\nGonna Find You and Make you want me.<\/p>\n

(Wyclef Jean)<\/em>
\nNow that I escape, sleepwalker awake
\nThose who could relate know the world ain’t cake
\nJail bars ain’t golden gates
\nThose who fake, they break,
\nWhen they meet their 400 pound mate
\nIf I could rule the world
\nEveryone would have a gun in the ghetto of course
\nWhen giddyupin’ on their horse
\nI Kick a rhyme drinkin’ moonshine
\nI pour a sip on the concrete, for the deceased
\nBut no don’t weep, Wyclef’s in a state of sleep
\nThinkin’ ‘bout the robbery that I did last week.
\nMoney in the bag, banker looked like a drag
\nI want to play with pelicans from here to Baghdad
\nGun blast, think fast, I think I’m hit
\nMy girl pinched my hips to see if I still exist.
\nI think not, I’ll send a letter to my friends,
\nA born again hooligan only to be king again.<\/p>\n

[estribillo]<\/p>\n

I play my enemies like a game of chess, where I rest,
\nNo stress
\nIf you don’t smoke sess, lest.
\nI must confess, my destiny’s manifest
\nIn some Goretex and sweats I make treks like I’m homeless
\nRap orgies with Porgy and Bess,
\nCapture your bounty like Elliot Ness, Yes
\nBless you if you represent the Fu
\nBut I’ll hex you with some witch’s brew if you’re Doo Doo
\nVoo Doo,
\nI can do what you do, easy, BELIEVE ME
\nFrontin’ niggas give me hee-bee-gee-bees
\nSo while you’re imitating Al Capone
\nI’ll be Nina Simone
\nAnd defacating on your microphone.<\/p>\n

[estribillo]<\/p>\n

You can’t run away
\nFrom these styles I got, oh baby, hey baby
\nCause I got a lot, oh yeah
\nAnd anywhere you go
\nMy whole crew’s gonna know
\nYou can’t hide from the block, oh no.<\/p>\n

(Pras Michel)<\/em>
\nReady or not, refugees takin’ over
\nThe Buffalo soldier, dread-lock rhasta
\nOn the twelfth hour, fly by in my bomber
\nCrews run for cover, now they’re under pushin’ up flowers
\nSuperfly true lies, do or die,
\nToss me high – only puff la,
\nWith my crew from lock high
\nI refugee from Guantanamo Bay
\nDance around the border like I’m Cassius Clay<\/p>\n

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Hoy toca otro grupo muerto. Bueno, m\u00e1s que muerto, separado. Aunque sus tres componentes, tambi\u00e9n conocidos como \u00abrefugees\u00bb (refugiados), han tenido excelentes carreras por separado: Lauryn Hill, Wyclef Jean y Pras Michel. Os dejo con este soul hiphopero para empezar ma\u00f1ana el mes de julio. \u00bfEst\u00e1is preparados o no?: Letra: [estribillo] Ready Or Not, Here […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[111,34],"tags":[13,471,6,458,112],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/157"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=157"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/157\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=157"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=157"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/loretahur.net\/silencio\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=157"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}