Lyrics The Prediction.lrc Nas
[id: sqegebas]
[ar: Nas]
[al: Nastradamus]
[ti: The Prediction]
[length: 01:19]
[00:03.29][Rich Nice]
[00:03.49]What’s happenin brothers and sisters?
[00:05.13]Welcome to our time
[00:08.70][Jessica Care Moore]
[00:11.46]Afro-Angels hide my weapons in tangles
[00:13.29]Black Star Spangled, fragile like hematite with the East oils I write
[00:16.88]In spite the lack of sunlight, got my battle boots tight
[00:19.69]Now that the government’s gone, can’t tell your left from your right
[00:22.34]We the assassins laughin while the New World’s collapsin
[00:24.10]Mother Earth’s ribs crashed in, armored carways I’m blastin
[00:27.71]As the Earth rebels now womb swells
[00:29.59]The birth of Black Magic, savin my people force of habit
[00:32.22]You can’t find if you ain’t never had it
[00:34.12]Spiritually crafted blackness and hair-twisted ghetto embargo lifted
[00:37.71]Power-shiftin comb-fistin I predict Goddesses you runnin after witches
[00:40.43]I kiss my fourteen stitches
[00:42.25]Keep all my baby girl wishes
[00:43.10]I predict all the oceans turn dry
[00:45.82]Not one baby girl will cry as you attempt to grow broccoli from the desert
[00:48.52]We will take our pregnant bodies, drink from underground rivers
[00:51.35]Wash your face between our legs
[00:53.12]While recreating humanity, we will summon yem and yaw
[00:56.76]Search for our fertility, ban all pink and yellow pills
[00:59.40]Ban all pink and yellow pills
[01:00.39]I predict killing fields of ghetto armpatch anti-Hatch
[01:03.95]Hate groups will be bombed
[01:05.88]Childbirth becomes outlawed
[01:06.80]Always will be branded numbered and barred
[01:08.55]All paper money is gone
[01:09.44]Though few scholars can interpret our scrolls
[01:12.14]Your sky has holes
[01:13.04]We know the young is old
[01:14.85]Nastradamus tell us how the story gets told
[01:16.68]Year of Release: 1999