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      Final Hour

      Lauryn Hill

      Album: Ms. Hill

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      Lauryn Hill - Final Hour Música y Letra

      I treat this like my thesis
      Well-written topic
      Broken down into pieces
      I introduce them produce
      Words so profuse
      It's abuse how I juice up this beat
      Like I'm deuce
      Two people both equal
      Like I'm Gemini
      Rather simeon
      If I Jimmy on this lock I could pop it
      You can't stop it
      Drop it
      Your whole crew's microscopic
      Like particles while I make international articles
      And on the cover
      Don't discuss the baby mother business
      I been in this third LP you can't tell me, I witness
      First handed I'm candid
      You can't stand it
      Respect demanded
      And get flown around the planet
      Rock Hard like granite or steel
      People feel Lauryn Hill from New-Ark to Israel
      And this is real
      So I keep makin' the street's ballads
      While you lookin' for dressin' to go with your tossed salad
      
      You could get the money
      You could get the power
      But keep your eyes on the final hour
      
      I'm about to change the focus
      From the richest to the brokest
      I wrote this opus
      To reserve the hypnosis
      Whoever's closest
      To the line's gonna win it
      You gonna fall tryin' to ball
      While my tream win the pennant
      I'm about to be in it
      For a minute
      Then run for senate
      Make a slum lord to be the tenat
      Give his money to kids to spend it
      And then amend it
      Every law that ever prevented
      Our survival since our arrival
      Documented in The Bible
      Like Moses and Aaron
      Things gon change, it's apparent
      And all the transparent gonna
      Be seen through
      Let God redeem you
      Keep your deen true
      Watch out what you cling to
      You can get the green too
      Observe how a queen do
      And I remain calm readin' the 73 Psalm
      'Cause wit all this on I got the world in
      You could get the money
      You could get the power
      But keep your eyes on the final hour
      
      You could get the money
      You could get the power
      But keep your eyes on the final hour
      
      Now I be breakin' bread sippin'
      Manichevitz wine
      Pay no mint party like it's 1999
      But when it comes down to ground beef like Palestine
      Say your rhymes, let's see if that get you out your bend
      Now I'm a get the mozzarella like a Rockerfeller
      Still be int he chruch of Lalibela
      Whether posed in Maribella in Coutore
      Or collectin' residuals from off 'The Score'
      I'm makin' sure
      I'm with the 144
      I've been here before this ain't a battle this is war
      Word to Boonie
      I makes a lot like a Sunni
      Get diplomatic immunity in every ghetto community
      Had opportunity went from
      Hoodshock to Hood-chic
      But it ain't what you cop
      It's about what you keep
      And even if there are leaks
      You can't capsize this ship
      'Cause I baptize my lips every time I take a sip
      
      You could get the money
      You could get the power
      But keep your eyes on the final hour

      Lauryn Hill - Final Hour Música y Letra

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