African Choir Intro

[JR. GONG [bad word] 1]
Lord!
This Spear, huh!
Shaka Zulu, Bobo Shanti, Nyabinghi
Man a Mau Mau Warrior
Despair, eh
Fear and desperation no depression can't tarry ya
This Spear, hey
Ayatollah, Idi Amin, Mennelek
Man a Masai Warrior
Despair, eh
Fear and desperation no depression can't tarry ya
This Spear
Like BURNING SPEAR
AND SUCH AND SUCH BEFORE ME
Who all fought for the cause and
This Spear, eh
Enforcing all the laws

[Nas VERSE 1]
The Master of the Masses
One has power
The other one lacks it
Guns are power
Controlled by assets
Owned by financial forecasters
Who are the Masters?
They are the Gangsters
They are the bankers
The ones who tax us
The Masses
They are us
The sheep, the people
Divided in classes
I go off like a [bad word] bomb
And All ya'll see I'm on my
War paint on my face, s--t
My nine mm on my waist, s--t
I'm a problem
Shoot up your place s--t
Let a few go
Then I get low
Blazing Haze again
The Masters, The Wall Street War Chiefs
The Elitists Groups
The Masses
They pray to Jesus
Saying he will see us through
The Masters are the aristocratic
The Masses
Ask if the Most High
Is On his way here
I'm trying to stay clear
My mind is my modern day Spear

[JR. GONG [bad word] 2]
Hey
I say...
This Spear, huh!
Shaka Zulu, Bobo Shanti, Man a Gideon
Man a Mau Mau Warrior
Despair, eh
Fear and desperation no depression can't tarry ya
This Spear, hey
Through the hands of time and [bad word] men
It has slew more than a billion
Despair, eh
It keep on suppressing the humble man's opinion

[Nas VERSE 2]
This lead into Swiss cheese
When the 5th squeeze
Mislead
The media Misleads
Scares you to the point
Where you miss sleep
With that said
This lead with [bad word] And that shooter
Sub-machine gun
Ratta tat through you
Copper tops, hollow points
Will do ya something bad
Our future
Is Mislead
Three strikes
There's no school
When a teacher strikes
This economy
This monopoly
Get no job
Just own your property
Now it's back to [bad word] natural
Must survive any how you have to
Despair, Desperation
But I have no fear
When I hold This Spear

[JR. GONG BRIDGE]
Mek some bwoy know mi nah smile
Cause this spear nah beg friends
Man [bad word] racket
Man [bad word] scheme
Man [bad word] race
Man [bad word] down Benz
Can't [bad word] a she nor we nor eye
Inna contact lense
Man [bad word] from police
And [bad word] down wealth
And dollars and nah mek sense

[JR. GONG VERSE 3]
So, rise up to my defense
Hollow pointed is my preference
Should have been deterred
Don't know what you heard
Get referred
By the wrong reference
When this spear start dispense
It a fly and a tear through fence
Dismember your members
And all of your limbs
Body bust inna nuff segments
Well, man [bad word] drugs
Man [bad word] risk
Man all [bad word] out a time and ends
Man [bad word] up and down
And [bad word] fi dem life
And [bad word] down this month rent
Nutin' nah gwan a yard
And food deh a road
Then man hafi go touch pavement
Despair was a tool
That was used to enslave man
And mek manservant
Escape from Despair and Desperation [bad word] more urgent
Mankind needs to cleanse and wash out dem soul
With spiritual detergent
distant army
distant relative
Controlling the circumference
And any man move with no permission
They're feeling the circumstance of

[JR GONG [bad word] 4]
This Spear, hey
Shaka Zulu, Bobo Shanti, Man a, eh
Man a Mau Mau Warrior
Despair, eh!
Fear of your recession and depression can't tarry ya
This Spear, hey
Inner city youth dem rise it up disguised as AK-47
This Spear, eh!
And anytime them clap it up the whole city level
This Spear
Like Burning Spear
And such and s