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From We Were Kings Soundtrack

(Come on)
Root to the
More bass Bootsy Collins
You me
like Ali verses Foreman (a-ha)
God's act, stand 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
Taking kingdoms tsars
Winning more wars the Moors

Hey, the deal?
I seen the Devil spar with
Mathematics was the key to set my race free
You might debate we, a
No hurt me
Dying, thirsty from the
To my own hustle
On the low, woe is me
To the Free Bob right
The righteous thinker
While Satan rob
Civilised like the
Burgundy, rocking
Seen the fifth when Ali him
John Forte keep you locked in

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

[Lauryn
We used to bite bullets the pig-skin casing
Now we slang like a gang of street masons (uh)
Scribe check connects
True pyramid (yeah)
the last name with the X (X)
The got a God complex
But take the text and change the
Watch Muhammad play the like Holy Muslim scriptures
Take orders from God
war when it's Jihad
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 fam' remember we were kings

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

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

[Ali Shaheed
Once the pen hits the pad it's
To I be no stranger
inside the ring and I'll derange you (Come on)
I'm no comments
Everyone dispondent
Dejected, rejected similiar to
lists
Beat it,
My man is the greatest in this
To hell with Frazier yappin' about negative 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 punch that I can to
Fugees, Tribe, Busta forever coming through

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

Rhymes]
I remember when Cassius Clay the script
Taking trips to
Africans started calling the God Ali (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
every ass whipping before my fights my nigga
This be your last warning once you past the doorman
Ali and Foreman gonna lock ass the morning
Marvellous finances provided by Joseph
Special guests of like the Archbishop Desmond Tutu
We watched the Rumble In The
To see who be the targeted uncle to be the first to fall and
Nuff blows gettong thrown, like solid milestones
Internally shaking up niggas, your chromosones
With the force of a thousnad
When I bust your ass identify me as the lord

on fire (You're a star)
(Blocks on fire)
Fiends getting (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)
We're with them liars (You're a star)
(We're with too many liars)
Brooklyn to Zaire (You're a star)
We a ghetto Messiah