The Last Emperor - Nile Nutrition lyrics

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The Last Emperor - Nile Nutrition lyrics

Intro/Chorus - cuts by DJ Jay-Ski "You wanna know why, I'll tell ya why Cause they can't stand the site of the jungle, I You wanna know why, I'll tell ya why..why..why They get petrified" [Chief Kamache] Yo, the westerm hemisphere, soften your mind, relax, so it sinks I'm deep as thinks by Buddah priests and Chinks with mystical links The science of the street sphinx, nine ether In the kinks ? lines the chorus is my people kind In cathedrals with cerebral shine Soldier from Midieval Times Spirit shackle me in the soul of a Mac-ah-bee In a lotus pose, practically destroyin your scientific faculty Observe the wisest, from the constellation Cyrus Aligned with the triangle ancients rocks and surprises It's in me, enough to give your ears plenty Fatten the jam and, nutrition slammin for the Clark Famine Dig in the cut, like bacteria not examinin the ultraviolet Scannin 724 gram and shame your doctoral When I floor it like ocean coral Remembrance in a mural when you up against the oral Latter-Day poet, the king if I say so It's on the throne a home druid, act like you don't know it Expectin me and the soul of my rep will be To rap talepathy or ecstasy for universal mines selectively Chorus 2X [Last Emperor] On man's quest he searches for deeper meaning and purpose Traded and purchased, seemingly worthless A life confronting his curses perfecting his verses The secret to his success lies in ancestor worship My room becomes a tomb, I extract the remains Of a deceased warrior born on the African Plains I am the myst after the rain, before modern to makeshift With the great gift, the ability to shapeshift The tranquilty calms me But the drum pierces the soul like the spear of the Ashanti Release the lyrics, the animal spirit that haunts me The eighth-leg of the sacred black spider Ananzi For neighboring armies the war cry that alarms me If I should die in battle its the fluid that embalms me I was destined to question the tribal war again To find the answers in my ancestral origin The Last Emper-or is in the house with Chief Kamache Even as the village sleeps the beast is watching In acts that might swing, in acts that might bring Assa**ination attempts to the absent mic king You kiddin me? My wizadry's fast as lightning Cause I respect my forefathers that started this mic thing Chorus [Chief Kamache] Its prescribed for you to get this, like eucalyptus of the tribal mystic I'm known as the final distance, travel districts of desolate minds and Misfits With a tricklet of the source that I be thick wit Colonize the stylistics on the twelve-inch diskets And cap a hydrant on the heat of this desert tyrant Ride a camel with dress-shirt panel and much cooler flanel, the abismal Dealin with the earth rotatin fiscal Seek refuge in the temples of the mountains Moses went to My nurtured staff, stop the idolatry of the blaph' And promoting tense study, your memorizing my math Son its motionless but look how close it get Revitilizing showmanship, ? the light now focus it [Last Emperor] Yeah, yeah, from the bear to the eagle, the ruin to the regal What we say to the DJ record to the needle Mind blowin decisions the head-on colision is equal To that of capitalism and all indiginous peoples When God comes back to us, where will the holy go? Many profess, but guess what, they don't know me, though They get played, like DiCaprio played Romeo The most amazing kid to be created since Pinochio The day that the rest of the world sells, The Emperor fell I flee to another planet, like the son of ?Jorell? Sometimes is pure hell, just being a rhyme sayer I learn to cope with it, through the power of prayer There's no telling the compelling things that I can prayer for I pray the U.S. doesn't provoke China to wage war On American soil who can save us? I pray the biq quake don't hit Cali cause I kinda like the Lakers I pray that when man finally destroys nature The machines will rise up and otherthrow their creators For the Motherland I pray for harmony most From the Etiopian Hills to the Barbary Coast I pray to maintain the power to understand people Run through the jungle like the Phantom and slam evil

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