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've 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 York to Israel
And this is real so I keep making the street's ballads
While you looking for dressing to go with your tossed salad
You could get the money, you could get the power
Keep your eyes on the final hour
You could get the money, you could get the power
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 trying to ball while my team win the pennant
I'm about to be in it for a minute then run for senate
Make a slum Lord to be the tenant, 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
You can get the green too watch out what you cling to
Observe how a queen do and I remain calm reading the 73 Psalm
'Cause with 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 breaking bread, sipping 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 rocker feller
Still be in the church of Lalibela
Whether posed in Maribella in Couture
Or collecting residuals from off 'the score
I'm making 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 hood shock 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
Keep your eyes on the final hour
You could get the money, you could get the power
Keep your eyes on the final hour
You could get the money, you could get the power
Keep your eyes on the final hour
You could get the money, you could get the power
Keep your eyes on beat the final hour
You could get the money, you could get the money
Get the money, get the, get the money
You could get the money, you could get the money
You could get the money, final hour
You can keep your eyes, keep your eyes, keep your eyes off my hour
Now you can get the money and you can get the power
But just keep your eyes on the final hour
Final hour, final hour, final hour, final hour, final hour
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