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From We Were 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 black
Zunga zang, yellow man, Vietnam
Add an extra bar as I spar with
Taking from tsars
Winning wars than the Moors

Hey, the deal?
I seen the Devil spar with
Mathematics was the key to set my whole race
You might we, a refugee
No hurt me
Dying, from the struggle
To my own hustle
On the low, woe is me
To the Free Bob right
The Asiatic thinker
Satan rob light
Civilised like the
Burgundy, wildy
Seen the fifth Ali clocked him
John will keep you locked in

People all
You got to and witness
The Mister who swift enough to knock you out with Mic
Hands blistered from 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
and Clef the trainers, Prazwell promote the throw

[Lauryn
We used to bite bullets with the pig-skin
Now we perfect like a gang of street masons (uh)
Scribe check make
pyramid architects (yeah)
Replace the name with the X (X)
The got a God complex
But take the and change the picture
Watch Muhammad play the messenger like Holy scriptures
Take orders from God
Only war when it's
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' remember when we were

Blocks on fire (Block's on tonight)
Fiends getting (uh-huh)
blue collar
(Hey yo we rob blue collars)
Killing for a (Stick 'em up)
Youths get (Ali ah yeah)
dealing with them liars (Ali ah yeah)
(We're with too many liars)
From Brooklyn to (uh-huh ah yeah)
We need a ghetto Messiah (ah 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 in the morning, darling

Shaheed Muhammad]
Once the pen the pad it's danger
To I be no stranger
Step inside the ring and I'll you (Come on)
I'm hearing no
Everyone looks
Dejected, rejected to Liston
lists
Beat it,
My man is still the greatest in
To hell with Frazier yappin' 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, Rhymes forever coming through

We sing Amazing Grace 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 therefore we cannot
I'm here when I make myself clear
You to Cape Fear when I laced you in Zaire
with a lasso in the Royal Rumble
Seperate from men in the concrete jungle

Rhymes]
I remember Cassius Clay flipped the script
Taking trips to
Africans started the God Ali Bumbaye (so bwoy)
It be the God stricken, God nutrition, stricken (ha)
Blow that you feel like you was poison bitten
Ha yo I'm to blister you and your sister
Predicting every ass whipping before my my nigga
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 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 they gettong thrown, like solid milestones
shaking up niggas, imbalance your chromosones
With the force of a warriors
When I bust your ass identify me as the victorious

Blocks on (You're a star)
(Blocks on fire)
Fiends higher (You're a star)
Robbing blue (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 too many liars)
From to Zaire (You're a star)
We need a ghetto