The Prediction Lyrics - Nastradamus - Nas

[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 

In spite the lack of sunlight, got my battle boots tight 

Now that the government's gone, can't tell your left from your right 

We the assassins laughin while the New World's collapsin 

Mother Earth's ribs crashed in, armored carways I'm blastin 

As the Earth rebels now 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 blackness and hair-twisted ghetto embargo lifted 

Power-shiftin comb-fistin I predict Goddesses you runnin after witches 

I kiss my fourteen stitches 

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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 yem and yaw 

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 barred 

All paper money is gone 

Though few 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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