The Prediction (Album Version)

Song The Prediction (Album Version)
Artist Nas
Album Nastradamus

Lyrics

[00:00.00] 作词 : Jackson, Moore
[00:00.32] What's happenin brothers and sisters
[00:05.69] Welcome to our time
[00:12.13] Afro-Angels hide my weapons in tangles
[00:14.07] Black Star Spangled fragile like hematite with the East oils I write
[00:17.38] In spite the lack of sunlight got my battle boots tight
[00:20.13] Now that the government's gone can't tell your left from your right
[00:22.70] We the assassins laughin while the New World's collapsin
[00:24.34]
[00:24.99] Mother Earth's ribs crashed in armored carways I'm blastin
[00:27.18]
[00:27.80] As the Earth rebels now womb swells
[00:30.05] The birth of Black Magic savin my people force of habit
[00:32.80] You can't find if you ain't never had it
[00:34.61] Spiritually crafted blackness and hair-twisted ghetto embargo lifted
[00:37.64] Power-shiftin comb-fistin I predict Goddesses you runnin after witches
[00:40.95] I kiss my fourteen stitches
[00:42.39] Keep all my baby girl wishes
[00:43.96] I predict all the oceans turn dry
[00:45.89] Not one baby girl will cry as you attempt to grow broccoli from the desert
[00:49.58] We will take our pregnant bodies drink from underground rivers
[00:52.21] Wash your face between our legs
[00:53.83] While recreating humanity we will summon yem and yaw
[00:56.83] Search for our fertility ban all pink and yellow pills
[00:59.57] Ban all pink and yellow pills
[01:01.39] I predict killing fields of ghetto armpatch anti-Hatch
[01:03.51]
[01:04.08] Hate groups will be bombed
[01:06.01] Childbirth becomes outlawed
[01:07.33] Always will be branded numbered and barred
[01:09.02] All paper money is gone
[01:10.26] Though few scholars can interpret our scrolls
[01:12.21] Your sky has holes
[01:13.33] We know the young is old
[01:14.70] Nastradamus tell us how the story gets told

Pinyin

[00:00.00] zuò cí : Jackson, Moore
[00:00.32] What' s happenin brothers and sisters
[00:05.69] Welcome to our time
[00:12.13] AfroAngels hide my weapons in tangles
[00:14.07] Black Star Spangled fragile like hematite with the East oils I write
[00:17.38] In spite the lack of sunlight got my battle boots tight
[00:20.13] Now that the government' s gone can' t tell your left from your right
[00:22.70] We the assassins laughin while the New World' s collapsin
[00:24.34]
[00:24.99] Mother Earth' s ribs crashed in armored carways I' m blastin
[00:27.18]
[00:27.80] As the Earth rebels now womb swells
[00:30.05] The birth of Black Magic savin my people force of habit
[00:32.80] You can' t find if you ain' t never had it
[00:34.61] Spiritually crafted blackness and hairtwisted ghetto embargo lifted
[00:37.64] Powershiftin combfistin I predict Goddesses you runnin after witches
[00:40.95] I kiss my fourteen stitches
[00:42.39] Keep all my baby girl wishes
[00:43.96] I predict all the oceans turn dry
[00:45.89] Not one baby girl will cry as you attempt to grow broccoli from the desert
[00:49.58] We will take our pregnant bodies drink from underground rivers
[00:52.21] Wash your face between our legs
[00:53.83] While recreating humanity we will summon yem and yaw
[00:56.83] Search for our fertility ban all pink and yellow pills
[00:59.57] Ban all pink and yellow pills
[01:01.39] I predict killing fields of ghetto armpatch antiHatch
[01:03.51]
[01:04.08] Hate groups will be bombed
[01:06.01] Childbirth becomes outlawed
[01:07.33] Always will be branded numbered and barred
[01:09.02] All paper money is gone
[01:10.26] Though few scholars can interpret our scrolls
[01:12.21] Your sky has holes
[01:13.33] We know the young is old
[01:14.70] Nastradamus tell us how the story gets told