Tác giả : A Tribe Called Quest
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[wyclef] 
(come on) 
Root to the fruit 
More bass than bootsy collins 
You verses me 
Thats like ali verses foreman (a-ha) 
God's act, stand back and watch 
Devil's time out 
Can't be timed with no swatch watch 
Who i am, the black abraham 
Zunga zunga zang, yellow man, vietnam 
Add an extra bar as i spar with literature 
Taking kingdoms from tsars 
Winning more wars than the moors 
 
[forte] 
Hey, what's the deal? 
I seen the devil spar with allah 
Mathematics was the key to set my whole race free 
You might debate we, a refugee 
No harm hurt me 
Dying, thirsty from the struggle 
To my own hustle bubble 
On the low, woe is me 
To show the free bob right 
The righteous asiatic thinker 
While satan rob light 
Civilised like the molly 
Burgundy, wildy rocking 
Seen the fifth when ali clocked him 
John forte will keep you locked in 
 
 
[q-tip] 
People all around 
You got to recognise and witness 
The mister who swift enough to knock you out with mic fitness 
Hands blistered from holding the mics tight 
Some say it's fright night 
Well throw the r after the f 'cause i'm gonna take away your breath 
The bell rings and now it's just a daily operation 
Yo, you saw my lubrication 
You can see this occupation (the winner) 
Eh, you know we're from q-borough 
L-booie and clef the trainers, prazwell promote the throw 
 
[lauryn hill] 
We used to bite bullets with the pig-skin casing 
Now we perfect slang like a gang of street masons (uh) 
Scribe check make connects 
True pyramid architects (yeah) 
Replace the last name with the x (x) 
The man's got a god complex 
But take the text and change the picture 
Watch muhammad play the messenger like holy muslim scriptures 
Take orders from only god 
Only war when it's jihad 
See ali appears in zaire to reconnect 400 years 
But we the people dark but equal give love to such things 
To the man who made the fam' remember when we were kings 
 
Blocks on fire (block's on fire tonight) 
Fiends getting higher (uh-huh) 
Robbing blue collar 
(hey yo we rob them blue collars) 
Killing for a dollar (stick 'em up) 
Youths get tired (ali ah yeah) 
We're dealing with them liars (ali ah yeah) 
(we're dealing with too many liars) 
From brooklyn to zaire (uh-huh ah yeah) 
We need a ghetto messiah (ah yeah come on) 
 
Send me an angel in the morning, baby 
Send me an angel in the morning, darling 
Send me muhammad in the morning, baby 
Send me an angel in the morning, darling 
 
[ali shaheed muhammad] 
Once the pen hits the pad it's danger 
To this i be no stranger 
Step inside the ring and i'll derange you (come on) 
I'm hearing no comments 
Everyone looks dispondent 
Dejected, rejected similiar to liston 
Catching lists 
Beat it, sonny 
My man is still the greatest in this 
To hell with frazier yappin' about that negative shit 
Now listen, you can try and escape if you want to 
But ask yourself, who the hell you gonna run to 
Like sade abu you got a punch that i can sleep to 
Fugees, tribe, busta rhymes forever coming through 
 
[prazwell] 
We sing amazing grace over two dollar plate 
One roll snake eyes like jake the snake 
Many lies put up for stakes 
Wash our sins at the great lakes 
You and i cannot see eye to eye 
So therefore we cannot relate 
I'm here when i make myself crystal clear 
You fled to cape fear when i laced you in zaire 
Tussle with a lasso in the royal rumble 
Seperate boys from men in the concrete jungle 
 
[busta rhymes] 
I remember when cassius clay flipped the script 
Taking trips to zimbabwe 
Africans started calling the god ali bumbaye (so bwoy) 
It be the god stricken, god nutrition, lightly stricken (ha) 
Blow that make you feel like you was poison bitten 
Ha yo i'm 'bout to blister you and your sister 
Predicting every ass whipping before my fights my nigga 
This be your last warning once you walk past the doorman 
Ali and foreman gonna lock ass until the morning 
Marvellous finances provided by joseph mobutu 
Special guests of honour like the archbishop desmond tutu 
We watched the rumble in the jungle 
To see who be the targeted uncle to be the first to fall and fumble 
Nuff blows they gettong thrown, like solid milestones 
Internally shaking up niggas, imbalance your chromosones 
With the force of a thousnad warriors 
When i bust your ass identify me as the lord victorious 
 
Blocks on fire (you're a star) 
(blocks on fire) 
Fiends getting higher (you're a star) 
Robbing blue collar (you're a star) 
(yeah rob them blue collars) 
Killing for a dollar (you're a star) 
Youths get tired (you're a star) 
(youths getting tired) 
We're dealing with them liars (you're a star) 
(we're dealing with too many liars) 
From brooklyn to zaire (you're a star) 
We need a ghetto messiah