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From When We Kings Soundtrack

(Come on)
Root to the
More bass Bootsy Collins
You me
like Ali verses Foreman (a-ha)
God's act, back and watch
time out
Can't be timed no swatch watch
Who I am, the Abraham
zunga zang, yellow man, Vietnam
Add an bar as I spar with literature
kingdoms from tsars
Winning wars than the Moors

Hey, what's the
I the Devil spar with Allah
Mathematics was the key to set my whole race
You debate we, a refugee
No hurt me
Dying, thirsty the struggle
To my own hustle
On the low, woe is me
To show the Free Bob
The righteous Asiatic
While Satan rob
like the Molly
Burgundy, wildy
Seen the fifth when Ali him
John will keep you locked in

People all
You got to and witness
The Mister who swift enough to knock you out with Mic
blistered from holding the mics tight
Some say it's night
Well the R after the F 'Cause I'm gonna take away your breath
The rings and now it's just a daily operation
Yo, you saw my
You can see occupation (The winner)
Eh, you know from Q-Borough
L-Booie and Clef the trainers, promote the throw

[Lauryn
We used to bite bullets with the pig-skin
Now we perfect slang like a of street masons (uh)
Scribe make connects
pyramid architects (yeah)
Replace the name with the X (X)
The got a God complex
But take the and change the picture
Watch Muhammad play the messenger like Muslim scriptures
Take orders from God
Only war when it's
See Ali in Zaire to reconnect 400 years
But we the people dark but give love to such things
To the man who made the remember when we were kings

Blocks on fire (Block's on tonight)
getting higher (uh-huh)
Robbing collar
(Hey yo we rob them collars)
Killing for a (Stick 'em up)
get tired (Ali ah yeah)
We're with them liars (Ali ah yeah)
(We're with too many liars)
From to Zaire (uh-huh ah yeah)
We a ghetto Messiah (ah yeah come on)

Send me an in the morning, baby
Send me an in the morning, darling
me Muhammad in the morning, baby
Send me an angel in the morning,

[Ali Shaheed
Once the pen the pad it's danger
To I be no stranger
inside the ring and I'll derange you (Come on)
I'm no comments
Everyone looks
Dejected, rejected to Liston
lists
Beat it,
My man is still the greatest in
To hell with Frazier yappin' about that shit
Now listen, you can try and if you want to
But ask yourself, who the hell you run to
Like Sade Abu you got a that I can sleep to
Fugees, Tribe, Busta Rhymes forever coming

We sing Amazing Grace over two dollar
One roll snake eyes like Jake The
lies put up for stakes
Wash our sins at the Great
You and I see eye to eye
So therefore we relate
I'm when I make myself crystal clear
You fled to Cape Fear I laced you in Zaire
Tussle a lasso in the Royal Rumble
boys from men in the concrete jungle

[Busta
I remember Cassius Clay flipped the script
trips to Zimbabwe
Africans calling the God Ali Bumbaye (so bwoy)
It be the God stricken, God nutrition, lightly (ha)
Blow that you feel like you was poison bitten
Ha yo I'm 'bout to blister you and sister
Predicting every ass before my fights my nigga
This be your last warning once you walk the doorman
Ali and Foreman lock ass until the morning
Marvellous finances by Joseph Mobutu
Special guests of honour the Archbishop Desmond Tutu
We watched the Rumble In The
To see who be the targeted uncle to be the first to and fumble
Nuff blows they gettong thrown, like milestones
Internally up niggas, imbalance your chromosones
With the of a thousnad warriors
When I bust your ass me as the lord victorious

on fire (You're a star)
(Blocks on fire)
Fiends higher (You're a star)
Robbing collar (You're a star)
(Yeah rob blue collars)
for a dollar (You're a star)
Youths get (You're a star)
(Youths tired)
We're dealing them liars (You're a star)
(We're with too many liars)
From to Zaire (You're a star)
We need a ghetto