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NAS : The Prediction lyrics

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NAS lyrics : "The Prediction"

(feat. Jessica Care Moore, Rich Nice)
[Rich Nice]
What's happenin brothers and sisters?

Welcome to our time

[Jessica Care Moore]

Afro-Angels hide my weapons in tangles
Black Star Spangled, fragile like hematite with the East oils I write
Despite the lack of sunlight, got my battle boots tight

Now that the government's gone, can't tell your left from your right
Winged $$#assins laughin while the New World's collapsin
Mother Earth's ribs crashed in, armed with cowries, I'm blastin

As the Earth rebels my womb swells
The birth of Black Magic, savin my people force of habit
You can't find if you ain't never had it

Spiritually crafted black-listed hair-twisted ghetto embargo lifted
Power-shiftin comb-fistin I predict Goddesses you runnin after witches
I kiss my fourteen stitches

Keep all my baby girl wishes
I predict all the oceans turn dry
Not one baby girl will cry as you attempt to grow broccoli from the desert

We will take our pregnant bodies, drink from underground rivers
Wash your face between our legs
While recreating humanity, we will summon yemanja

Search for our fertility, ban all pink and yellow pills
Ban all pink and yellow pills
I predict killing fields of ghetto armpatch anti-Hatch

Hate groups will be bombed
Childbirth becomes outlawed
Always will be branded numbered and logged

All paper money is gone
Confused scholars can interpret our scrolls
Your sky has holes

We know the young is old
Nastradamus tell us how the story gets told

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