In September 2004, it was announced that the Fugees had settled their differences and were currently working on a new album. They appeared onstage together at an exclusive block party in New York City that month, hosted by Dave Chappelle. On June 28, 2005, they opened the BET awards with a surprise performance featuring several of their hit songs. One track, "Take It Easy", off their upcoming album was leaked online and eventually released as a single on the internet in September 2005. In February, 2006, a track was leaked titled "Foxy". Also, recently, one more track was leaked titled "Wannabe." But, according to Pras, the group has disbanded again, and the chances for another reunion seem very slim.
Interlude
Fugees Lyrics
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(Go get the fuck outta here, oh shit)
Ay, pass this over here man, so we can just ciph you know what I'm sayin'?
Ciph, yo, this is for dolo son
Yo, man, c'mon pass the blunt man (yo champ, champ, champ)
Yo, pass the blunt man (hold it man)
Wassup man? (yo, hold it up, aight, take the fuckin' blunt)
Yeah, wassup? (Damn)
(Come on man, let's ciph man about the good ol' days man you know what I'm sayin'?) (Yeah)
See man, white man tryin' to keep this away from us man you know I'm sayin'? (Uh-hmm)
'Cause they know when you grab this man
You just be ciphin' knowledge man, knowledge as we buildin' up man
That's why they want no brothers to be out here man, you know what I'm sayin'?
That's why they try to make it illegal man (you far, you far from reality)
Yo, check this out man, this is, a natural herb man you know I'm sayin'?
It makes your body just and your mind just go to another
(Yo, but hold, money you is talkin' too much)
Yo, yo, yo man, yo we just ciphin' man (talkin' that, pass the motherfuckin' blunt)
I know you Latin shit, burn the fuck out (I hate when motherfuckers do that shit)
Y'all know there's a lot of MC's but just give my chance on the mic
Open the, open the, open the, open the, open the, open the
Open the safe with no key, it's easier than battlin' me
'Cause uh-uh, I'll make you walk like a donkey
Some say on and on, but they mean on on
I got tired of that new style, breakdown
I have to take it back to the break of dawn
When Melle Mel was Melle Mel and Al Capone was Al Capone
Bootleg is sellin' now it's rap that's sellin' in the village
But I'm just privileged to makin' my home from my spirit
So when you hear me it's the man with the deeper thoughts
At night I can't sleep my brain keep movin' like a body on a horse
I don't stand, don't stand, don't wife me I construct on bricks
Some thoughts it wasn't until he said "He sunk my battleship"
So hip-hip, load the clip, hip, I miss, damn
I pay my taxes so I won't mess with Sam
Ya hear the rhyme you stand still, some ask for refill
We move your thoughts so I can see if you for fake or real
'Cause Buffalo Bill bit battle inside from my rap meal
And left me on a hill-hill, so when I battle no will
So mama should I kill a man like Cypress Hill, chill
I got no lawyer so I pleadin' my own appeal
How does it feel, when a monkey is your ill
In a J-A-I-L? I have no time to make bail
Saw someone to be macho like bitches that got the lyro
So they had it at bein' a heroes, where did their bodies go, only God knows
You got caught, between the fire and the hoses
You wanna battle? Bring your Moses
Forget what fun-what time Moses
And someone goin' down and it ain't Buster Douglass
'Cause the roughest with the gun, becomes a pussy
So all the bad boy talk, come on cause I'm the nice dog, yeah hawk
Throw many fights in fought courts boss
Never lost, so toss a nickel and change your course
Say mama say mama say mama say what?
Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this
'Cause we were far, from reality
Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this
'Cause we were far, from reality
Ayo, ho-ho-ho with the bottle of rum and tip
Who walks really for lack of listenin' to the drum-set
You silly bimbo tried to steal my cargo put the peso
Oh on the table test supernatural
You got caught all that toe with twenty-thousand leagues
I'm laughin' arrogantly as your nostril bleeds hehehehehe
Relax and max and drink a Gin on the deck
While navigatin' for another pirate to lose his neck, check
I got a call from Captain Hook, MC Crook
We used to be partners 'fore the crook stole my rhyme book
I had to rewrite cause you bite like you was a bitch
I had to change the rhythmic pattern and make sure it fit
So now when I go and see with she
I thought the pirates through a telescope
And bomb 'em like it's make believe
Throw me my sword I out for my protection
'Cause on my ship one man he tried to start an insurrection
A pirate had disguised himself as one of my crew
But I start shooting and had him shaking before he got through
Hey, he tried to loot the booty of all my good rhymes
I gave an ultimatum and told him he could do time
But he argued and fought me, he tried to bust right
And so I took it upon myself to make the brother walk the plank
Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this
'Cause we were far, from reality
Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this
'Cause we were far, from reality
Fo'-to-the-fo'-to-the-fi-fe-come
I smell the blood of an Englishman run son
Ya see the man cannot understand
The hammer and the barrel hum
So when I get them someone will know where the hell I'm from
'Cause I'm sprayin' emcees with my mack ten machine gun
The hand that rocks will be the hand of the gun bum
Rum-pum-pum-pum-pum is the drop of my snare drum
Freak-k-k-k-kin' is the beat of my tum-tum
Makin' emcees walk like a doggy, hah-hah, I'll make them walk like a donkey
It's like the blunt to the phillie, the ganja to the sessy
You can't write a rhyme without the roots men-mentality
'Cause ain't no Milli Vanilli but the kiddy with the skilly
To rhyme so dope I made up my own vocabulab-skilly
Missed it from a bomber-tacky lackin' all the bum
That get her to a to and fro, I guess they made me boy
So can I get the cheers, not the chant from cheers
But the chant from my peers that I know are really down with me (cheers)
Now that I mean those that been since the beginnin'
(Cause some of y'all cut out when it started rainin')
Now check me at the movies I'm rollin' like Black Man
I didn't need Batman, he teamed up with the favorite, eh
Tell all your friend-friend, watch all your friend-friend
'Cause some say are your friend before wanna dem bring you poison
So I roll by myself and that I carry my (bit)
You wished you stayed around, you know my clip got the (lip)
So empty your hooray, your hooray to your hip
And if your hip's a book you know you got to get off bricks man
Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this
'Cause we were far, from reality
Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this
'Cause we were far, from reality
Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this
'Cause we were far, from reality
Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this
'Cause we were far, from reality
Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this
'Cause we were far, from reality
Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this
'Cause we were far, from reality
This excerpt from the Fugees' song "Interlude" delves into various themes and experiences, ultimately reflecting on the state of reality and consciousness. The dialogue at the beginning captures the essence of camaraderie and sharing a blunt while discussing societal issues. The characters express a sense of defiance towards the system that tries to suppress their knowledge and freedom through the illegality of certain substances. There is a desire to connect with their roots, to gain knowledge and wisdom that transcends societal barriers placed upon them. The act of passing around the blunt symbolizes a form of unity and sharing of experiences, creating a space for open dialogue and reflection.
As the verse transitions into the rapper's perspective, there is a shift towards self-reflection and introspection. The lyrics touch on themes of identity, resilience, and standing up against oppression. The rapper demonstrates an awareness of historical figures like Melle Mel and Al Capone while critiquing modern rap culture and emphasizing the importance of authenticity and substance in music. The references to battles, struggles, and societal injustices highlight the rapper's journey towards self-discovery and empowerment, showcasing a deep connection to his heritage and personal growth.
The second part of the verse delves into a narrative involving pirates and conflicts, serving as a metaphor for the struggles faced in the music industry and life in general. The imagery of pirates battling for control over rhymes and creativity symbolizes the constant fight for artistic integrity and the challenges of staying true to oneself in a competitive world. The reference to walking the plank signifies the consequences of betrayal and the rapper's uncompromising stance in protecting his artistry and authenticity.
The final section of the song continues to explore themes of identity, rebellion, and resilience. The rapper asserts his lyrical prowess and unique style, rejecting conformity and embracing his individuality. The verses touch upon themes of self-reliance, skepticism towards false friendships, and the importance of staying true to one's beliefs and principles. The repeated refrain about being "far from reality" suggests a sense of detachment from societal norms and expectations, highlighting the artist's quest for inner truth and artistic independence. Overall, the song captures a journey of self-discovery, defiance, and empowerment, urging listeners to embrace their identity and stand firm in the face of adversity.
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Lauryn Hill, Wyclef Jean, Pras Michel
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