



For those counting, thats three former FADER cover stars and a couple features all on song, which would probably be a record if DJ Khaled was not in the music industry.Thats patience.Thats what the old folks told me Discovering the World before this World.It gets no realer Verse 2: Damian Marley Huh, we born not knowing, are we born knowing all We growing wiser, are we just growing tall Can you read thoughts can you read palms Huh, can you predict the future can you see storms, coming The Earth was flat if you went too far you would fall off Now the Earth is round If the shape change again everybody woulda start laugh The average man cant prove of most of the things That he chooses to speak of And still wont research and find out The root of the truth that you seek of Scholars teach in Universities and claim that theyre smart and cunning Tell them find a cure when we sneeze And thats when their nose start running And the rich get stitched up, when we get cut Man a heal dem broken bones in the bush with the wet mud Can you read signs can you read stars Can you make peace can you fight war Can you milk cows, even though you drive cars huh Can you survive Against all odds, now Chorus Sabali, sabali, sabali yonkote Sabali, sabali, sabali kiye Ni kra mg Sabali, sabali, sabali yonkote Sabali, sabali, sabali kiye Ni kra mg Interlude: Nas Its crazy when you feed people the truth you dont know how theyre gonna react Youre scared of wrong doers, people that just ignorant Youre scared of the truth, be patient for now Verse 3: Nas Who wrote the Bible Who wrote the Quran And was it a lightning storm That gave birth to the Earth And then dinosaurs were born damn Who made up words Who made up numbers And what kind of spell is mankind under Everything on the planet we preserve and can it Microwaved it and try it No matter what well survive it Whats hue Whats man Whats human Anything along the land we consuming Eatin, deletin, ruin Trying to get paper Gotta have land, gotta have acres So I can sit back like Jack Nicholson Watch niggas play the game like the Lakers In a world full of 52 fakers Gypsies, seances, mystical prayers You superstitious throw salt over your shoulders Make a wish for the day cuz Like somebody got a doll of me Stickin needles in my arteries But I cant feel it Sometimes its like part of me, but I got a real big spirit Im fearless.
