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From When We Kings Soundtrack

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

Hey, what's the
I seen the Devil 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 hustle
On the low, woe is me
To the Free Bob right
The Asiatic thinker
While Satan rob
Civilised like the
Burgundy, wildy
Seen the fifth when Ali him
John Forte will you locked in

People all
You got to recognise and
The Mister who swift enough to you out with Mic fitness
Hands blistered from holding the mics
say it's fright night
Well throw the R after the F 'Cause I'm take away your breath
The bell 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

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

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

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

[Ali Muhammad]
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 to Liston
Catching
Beat it,
My man is still the in this
To hell with Frazier yappin' about that negative
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 punch that I can to
Fugees, Tribe, Busta forever coming through

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

[Busta
I when Cassius Clay flipped the script
trips to Zimbabwe
Africans calling the God Ali Bumbaye (so bwoy)
It be the God stricken, God nutrition, lightly (ha)
Blow that make you feel like you was poison
Ha yo I'm to blister you and your sister
Predicting every ass whipping before my fights my
be your last warning once you walk past the doorman
Ali and Foreman gonna ass until the morning
Marvellous provided by Joseph Mobutu
Special guests of honour 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 shaking up niggas, imbalance chromosones
With the of a thousnad warriors
When I bust your ass identify me as the lord

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