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From We Were Kings Soundtrack

(Come on)
Root to the
More than Bootsy Collins
You me
Thats Ali verses Foreman (a-ha)
God's act, stand and watch
Devil's out
be timed with no swatch watch
Who I am, the black
Zunga zunga zang, man, Vietnam
Add an bar as I spar with literature
kingdoms from tsars
Winning more wars than the

Hey, the deal?
I seen the Devil with Allah
Mathematics was the key to set my whole free
You might debate we, a
No harm me
Dying, thirsty the struggle
To my own bubble
On the low, woe is me
To the Free Bob right
The righteous Asiatic
Satan rob light
Civilised the Molly
Burgundy, rocking
Seen the fifth Ali clocked him
John Forte will keep you in

People all
You got to recognise and
The Mister who swift enough to you out with Mic fitness
Hands blistered from the mics tight
Some say it's fright
Well throw the R the F 'Cause I'm gonna take away your breath
The bell rings and now it's just a daily
Yo, you saw my
You can see this (The winner)
Eh, you know we're Q-Borough
L-Booie and Clef the trainers, Prazwell the throw

[Lauryn
We used to bite bullets with the pig-skin
Now we slang like a gang of street masons (uh)
check make connects
True architects (yeah)
Replace the last name the X (X)
The man's got a God
But take the text and change the
Watch Muhammad play the messenger like Holy Muslim
Take orders from God
war when it's Jihad
See Ali appears in Zaire to reconnect 400
But we the people dark but equal give love to things
To the man who made the fam' remember when we were

on fire (Block's on fire tonight)
Fiends getting (uh-huh)
blue collar
(Hey yo we rob blue collars)
for a dollar (Stick 'em up)
Youths get (Ali ah yeah)
We're with them liars (Ali ah yeah)
(We're dealing with too liars)
Brooklyn to Zaire (uh-huh ah yeah)
We need a ghetto Messiah (ah come on)

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

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

We sing Amazing Grace over two plate
One roll eyes like Jake The Snake
Many lies put up for
Wash our sins at the Lakes
You and I see eye to eye
So we cannot relate
I'm here when I make crystal clear
You fled to Cape Fear when I you in Zaire
Tussle with a in the Royal Rumble
Seperate boys from men in the jungle

Rhymes]
I remember when Cassius Clay the script
trips to Zimbabwe
Africans started calling the God Ali (so bwoy)
It be the God stricken, God nutrition, lightly (ha)
Blow make you feel like you was poison bitten
Ha yo I'm 'bout to blister you and sister
every ass whipping before my fights my nigga
This be your last warning once you past the doorman
Ali and gonna lock ass until the morning
finances provided by Joseph Mobutu
Special of honour like the Archbishop Desmond Tutu
We the Rumble In The Jungle
To see who be the targeted to be the first to fall and fumble
Nuff blows they gettong thrown, like solid
shaking up niggas, imbalance your chromosones
With the of a thousnad warriors
I bust your ass identify me as the lord victorious

Blocks on (You're a star)
(Blocks on fire)
getting higher (You're a star)
Robbing collar (You're a star)
(Yeah rob them collars)
for a dollar (You're a star)
Youths get (You're a star)
(Youths tired)
dealing with them liars (You're a star)
(We're dealing with too liars)
Brooklyn to Zaire (You're a star)
We a ghetto Messiah