Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Patience, artist - Nas. Album song Distant Relatives, in the genre Регги
Date of issue: 17.05.2010
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
Patience |
Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, yonkontê |
Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, kiye |
Ni kêra môgô |
Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, yonkontê |
Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, kagni |
Ni kêra môgô |
Some of the smartest dummies |
Can’t read the language of Egyptian mummies |
An' a flag on a moon |
And can’t find food for the starving tummies |
Pay no mind to the youths |
Cause it’s not like the future depends on it |
But save the animals in the zoo |
Cause the chimpanzee dem a make big money |
This is how the media pillages |
On the TV the picture is |
Savages in villages |
And the scientist still can’t explain the pyramids, huh |
Evangelists making a living on the videos of ribs of the little kids |
Stereotyping the image of the images |
And this is what the image is |
You buy a khaki pants |
And all of a sudden you say a Indiana Jones |
An' a thief out gold and thief out the scrolls and even the buried bones |
Some of the worst paparazzis I’ve ever seen and I ever known |
Put the worst on display so the world can see |
And that’s all they will ever show |
So the ones in the West |
Will never move East |
And feel like they could be at home |
Dem get tricked by the beast |
But a where dem ago flee when the monster is fully grown? |
Solomonic linage whe dem still can’t defeat and them coulda never clone |
My spiritual DNA that print in my soul and I will forever Own Lord |
Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, yonkontê |
Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, kiye |
Ni kêra môgô |
Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, yonkontê |
Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, kagni |
Ni kêra môgô |
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 can’t prove of most of the things |
That he chooses to speak of |
And still won’t research and find out |
The root of the truth that you seek of |
Scholars teach in Universities and claim that they’re smart and cunning |
Tell them find a cure when we sneeze |
And that’s 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? |
Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, yonkontê |
Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, kiye |
Ni kêra môgô |
Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, yonkontê |
Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, kagni |
Ni kêra môgô |
Who wrote the Bible? |
Who wrote the Qur’an? |
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 we’ll survive it |
What’s hue? |
What’s man? |
What’s 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 can’t feel it |
Sometimes it’s like 'part of me, but I got a real big spirit' |
I’m fearless… I’m fearless |
Don’t you try and grab hold of my soul |
It’s like a military soldier since seven years old |
I held real dead bodies in my arms |
Felt their body turn cold, oh |
Why we born in the first place |
If this is how we gotta go? |
Damn |