Blunted Interlude-Fugees

And if your hip's a book you know you got to get off bricks man [Chorus: Wyclef Jean & Lauryn Hill] Say mama say mama say mama say what? [Chorus: Wyclef Jean and Lauryn Hill] Cause we were far, from reality [Lauryn Hill] Cause we were far, from reality [Pras] Latin shit, burn the **** out (I hate when mother****ers do that shit)... [Wyclef Jean] I'msayin'? (Cip, yo, this is for dolo son [inhales] Yo, man, c'mon pass the blunt man (Yo champ, champ, champ) Ay, **** pass me the blunt (Go get the **** outta here, oh shit) [inhales and coughing continues] Yeah, whassup? (Damn) [inhales continue]