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From When We Kings Soundtrack

(Come on)
Root to the
bass than Bootsy Collins
You me
Thats like Ali verses (a-ha)
God's act, back and watch
Devil's out
be timed with no swatch watch
Who I am, the Abraham
Zunga zang, yellow man, Vietnam
Add an bar as I spar with literature
Taking from tsars
more wars than the Moors

Hey, what's the
I the Devil spar with Allah
Mathematics was the key to set my whole race
You might we, a refugee
No harm me
Dying, from the struggle
To my own bubble
On the low, woe is me
To the Free Bob right
The righteous thinker
While rob light
Civilised like the
Burgundy, rocking
Seen the when Ali clocked 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
say it's fright night
Well throw the R after the F 'Cause I'm take away your breath
The bell rings and now 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

Hill]
We used to bite bullets with the pig-skin
Now we perfect slang a gang of street masons (uh)
Scribe check make
pyramid architects (yeah)
Replace the last with the X (X)
The man's got a God
But take the and change the picture
Watch Muhammad the messenger like Holy Muslim scriptures
Take orders from God
Only war it's Jihad
See Ali appears in to reconnect 400 years
But we the people dark but equal give love to things
To the man who made the fam' remember we were kings

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

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

Shaheed Muhammad]
Once the pen hits the pad danger
To I be no stranger
Step the ring and I'll derange you (Come on)
I'm hearing no
looks dispondent
Dejected, similiar to Liston
lists
Beat it,
My man is still the in this
To hell Frazier yappin' about that negative shit
Now listen, you can try and if you want to
But ask yourself, who the you gonna run to
Like Sade Abu you got a punch I can sleep to
Fugees, Tribe, Busta forever coming through

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

Rhymes]
I when Cassius Clay flipped the script
Taking to Zimbabwe
started 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 whipping before my my nigga
This be your last once you walk past the doorman
Ali and Foreman lock ass until the morning
Marvellous finances provided by Joseph
Special guests of honour like the Archbishop Desmond
We the Rumble In The Jungle
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 force of a thousnad
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 blue (You're a star)
(Yeah rob blue collars)
Killing for a (You're a star)
get tired (You're a star)
(Youths tired)
We're dealing with them (You're a star)
(We're dealing with too liars)
Brooklyn to Zaire (You're a star)
We need a ghetto