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From When We Kings Soundtrack

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

Hey, what's the
I seen the Devil spar with
Mathematics was the key to set my whole race
You debate we, a refugee
No harm me
Dying, thirsty from the
To my own bubble
On the low, woe is me
To the Free Bob right
The Asiatic thinker
While rob light
Civilised like the
Burgundy, rocking
Seen the fifth when Ali him
John Forte will keep you in

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

[Lauryn
We used to bite bullets with the casing
Now we perfect slang like a of street masons (uh)
Scribe make connects
True architects (yeah)
Replace the last name the X (X)
The man's got a God
But the text and change the picture
Watch Muhammad play the messenger like Muslim scriptures
Take from only God
war when it's Jihad
See Ali appears in to reconnect 400 years
But we the people dark but equal give to such things
To the man who made the remember when we were kings

Blocks on (Block's on fire tonight)
Fiends higher (uh-huh)
Robbing collar
(Hey yo we rob blue 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)
Brooklyn to Zaire (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 in the morning, baby
Send me an angel in the morning,

[Ali Muhammad]
Once the pen hits the pad 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
Catching
Beat it,
My man is still the greatest in
To hell with Frazier about that negative shit
Now listen, you can try and if you want to
But ask yourself, who the hell you run to
Sade Abu you got a punch that I can sleep to
Fugees, Tribe, Busta Rhymes forever through

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

[Busta
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 that make you feel like you was poison
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 walk past the
Ali and Foreman gonna lock ass the morning
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 they gettong thrown, like solid milestones
Internally shaking up niggas, imbalance your
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 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 with too many liars)
From Brooklyn to (You're a star)
We a ghetto Messiah