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From When We Were Kings

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

Hey, the deal?
I seen the spar with Allah
Mathematics was the key to set my whole free
You might we, a refugee
No hurt me
Dying, thirsty the struggle
To my own bubble
On the low, woe is me
To the Free Bob right
The Asiatic thinker
While Satan rob
Civilised like the
Burgundy, wildy
the fifth when Ali clocked him
John Forte will you locked in

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

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

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

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

[Ali Muhammad]
Once the pen hits the pad it's
To I be no stranger
Step inside the ring and I'll you (Come on)
I'm hearing no
Everyone dispondent
Dejected, rejected similiar to
Catching
Beat it,
My man is still the in this
To with Frazier yappin' about that negative shit
Now listen, you can try and escape if you to
But ask yourself, who the you gonna run to
Like Sade Abu you got a punch I can sleep to
Fugees, Tribe, Busta Rhymes coming through

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

[Busta
I remember when Clay flipped the script
trips to Zimbabwe
Africans calling the God Ali Bumbaye (so bwoy)
It be the God stricken, God nutrition, stricken (ha)
Blow that make you feel you was poison bitten
Ha yo I'm 'bout to blister you and sister
Predicting every ass whipping my fights my nigga
This be your last once you walk past the doorman
Ali and Foreman gonna lock ass until the
Marvellous finances provided by Mobutu
guests of honour like the Archbishop Desmond Tutu
We watched the In The Jungle
To see who be the targeted uncle to be the first to fall and
Nuff blows they gettong thrown, solid milestones
Internally up niggas, imbalance your chromosones
With the force of a 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)
Killing for a (You're a star)
Youths get (You're a star)
(Youths tired)
We're dealing with liars (You're a star)
(We're dealing too many liars)
Brooklyn to Zaire (You're a star)
We need a ghetto