[Intro: Pras] Yo, this is the Refugees, gonna give you a little vibe of the score As we bug out in this studio wit' my man, John Peel You know how we do, bust it [Hook: Wyclef Jean] How many mikes do we rip on the daily? Say, me say, "Many, many", say, me say, "Many, many, many" How many mikes do we rip on the daily? Many, many, say, me say, "Many, many, many" [Verse 1: Lauren Hill] You crossed the line, now there's no comin' back Emcees are gettin' s**ed into my intergalactical pull I'm the articles on you, on your a** If you get the microphone, brother, you can just say: 'Pras asked me no questions and I'm tellin' you no lies' If you're lookin' at me wrong, this wasn't meant for your eyes Realize you can't knock this cause this style is 'noxious It's gaseous, I'm turnin' all your rap pages to ashes Oh, this thing's creative, debated it from here to Asia Minor rhymers, find your vocabulary Kind of ordinary, I get tossed up, it's scary Maybe we're legendary, we roll blunts like Bob Marley And you sittin' on for Sugarhill, they was a band My man, learn your history before you try to sham Oh, shimmy, don't go bar-frontin', jokers need to start Led to the T-O-Ps where you find the Refugees Three like Jamaicans say when they feelin' I-R-E Ha-ha, so Wyclef, won't you touch it? [Hook]