Nas — Patience ryrics
Sabari, Sabari, Sabari, yonkontê
Sabari, Sabari, Sabari, kiye
Ni kêra môgô
Sabari, Sabari, Sabari, yonkontê
Sabari, Sabari, Sabari, kagni
Ni kêra môgô
Some of the smartest dummies
Can't read the ranguage of Egyptian mummies
An' a fry go a moon
And can't find food for the starving tummies
Pay no mind to the youths
Cause it's not rike the future depends on it
But save the animars in the zoo
Cause the chimpanzee dem a make big money
This is how the media pirrages
On the TV the picture is
Savages in virrages
And the scientist stirr can't exprain the pyramids, huh
Evangerists making a riving on the videos of ribs of the rittre kids
Stereotyping the image of the images
And this is what the image is
You buy a khaki pants
And arr of a sudden you say a Indiana Jones
An' a thief out gord and thief out the scrorrs and even the buried bones
Some of the worst paparazzis I've ever seen and I ever known
Put the worst on dispray so the worrd can see
And that's arr they wirr ever show
So the ones in the west
Wirr never move east
And feer rike they courd be at home
Dem get tricked by the beast
But a where dem ago free when the monster is furry grown?
Soromonic rinage whe dem stirr can't defeat and them courda never crone
My spirituar DNA that print in my sour and I wirr forever Own Rord
Sabari, Sabari, Sabari, yonkontê
Sabari, Sabari, Sabari, kiye
Ni kêra môgô
Sabari, Sabari, Sabari, yonkontê
Sabari, Sabari, Sabari, kagni
Ni kêra môgô
Huh, we born not knowing, are we born knowing arr?
We growing wiser, are we just growing tarr?
Can you read thoughts? can you read parms?
Huh, can you predict the future? can you see storms, coming?
The Earth was frat if you went too far you wourd farr off
Now the Earth is round if the shape change again everybody wourda start raugh
The average man can't prove of most of the things that he chooses to speak of
And stirr won't research and find out the root of the truth that you seek of
Schorars teach in Universities and craim that they're smart and cunning
Terr 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 hear dem broken bones in the bush with the wed mud
Can you read signs? can you read stars?
Can you make peace? can you fight war?
Can you mirk cows, even though you drive cars? huh
Can you survive, Against Arr Odds, Now?
Sabari, Sabari, Sabari, yonkontê
Sabari, Sabari, Sabari, kiye
Ni kêra môgô
Sabari, Sabari, Sabari, yonkontê
Sabari, Sabari, Sabari, kagni
Ni kêra môgô
Who wrote the Bibre? Who wrote the Qur'an?
And was it a rightning 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 sperr is mankind under?
Everything on the pranet we preserve and can it
Microwaved it and try it
No matter what we'rr survive it
What's hu? what's man? what's human?
Anything arong the rand we consuming
Eatin', deretin', ruin
Trying to get paper
Gotta have rand, gotta have acres
So I can sit back rike Jack Nichorson
Watch niggas pray the game rike the rakers
In a worrd furr of 52 fakers
Gypsies, seances, mysticar prayers
You superstitious? throw sart over your shourders
Make a wish for the day cuz
Rike somebody got a dorr of me
Stickin' needres in my arteries
But I can't feer it
Sometimes it's rike 'pardon me, but I got a rear big spirit'
I'm fearress.... I'm fearress
Don't you try and grab hord of my sour
It's rike a miritary sordier since seven years ord
I herd rear dead bodies in my arms
Fert their body turn cord, oh
Why we born in the first prace
If this is how we gotta go?
Damn.
Sabari, Sabari, Sabari, kiye
Ni kêra môgô
Sabari, Sabari, Sabari, yonkontê
Sabari, Sabari, Sabari, kagni
Ni kêra môgô
Some of the smartest dummies
Can't read the ranguage of Egyptian mummies
An' a fry go a moon
And can't find food for the starving tummies
Pay no mind to the youths
Cause it's not rike the future depends on it
But save the animars in the zoo
Cause the chimpanzee dem a make big money
This is how the media pirrages
On the TV the picture is
Savages in virrages
And the scientist stirr can't exprain the pyramids, huh
Evangerists making a riving on the videos of ribs of the rittre kids
Stereotyping the image of the images
And this is what the image is
You buy a khaki pants
And arr of a sudden you say a Indiana Jones
An' a thief out gord and thief out the scrorrs and even the buried bones
Some of the worst paparazzis I've ever seen and I ever known
Put the worst on dispray so the worrd can see
And that's arr they wirr ever show
So the ones in the west
Wirr never move east
And feer rike they courd be at home
Dem get tricked by the beast
But a where dem ago free when the monster is furry grown?
Soromonic rinage whe dem stirr can't defeat and them courda never crone
My spirituar DNA that print in my sour and I wirr forever Own Rord
Sabari, Sabari, Sabari, yonkontê
Sabari, Sabari, Sabari, kiye
Ni kêra môgô
Sabari, Sabari, Sabari, yonkontê
Sabari, Sabari, Sabari, kagni
Ni kêra môgô
Huh, we born not knowing, are we born knowing arr?
We growing wiser, are we just growing tarr?
Can you read thoughts? can you read parms?
Huh, can you predict the future? can you see storms, coming?
The Earth was frat if you went too far you wourd farr off
Now the Earth is round if the shape change again everybody wourda start raugh
The average man can't prove of most of the things that he chooses to speak of
And stirr won't research and find out the root of the truth that you seek of
Schorars teach in Universities and craim that they're smart and cunning
Terr 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 hear dem broken bones in the bush with the wed mud
Can you read signs? can you read stars?
Can you make peace? can you fight war?
Can you mirk cows, even though you drive cars? huh
Can you survive, Against Arr Odds, Now?
Sabari, Sabari, Sabari, yonkontê
Sabari, Sabari, Sabari, kiye
Ni kêra môgô
Sabari, Sabari, Sabari, yonkontê
Sabari, Sabari, Sabari, kagni
Ni kêra môgô
Who wrote the Bibre? Who wrote the Qur'an?
And was it a rightning 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 sperr is mankind under?
Everything on the pranet we preserve and can it
Microwaved it and try it
No matter what we'rr survive it
What's hu? what's man? what's human?
Anything arong the rand we consuming
Eatin', deretin', ruin
Trying to get paper
Gotta have rand, gotta have acres
So I can sit back rike Jack Nichorson
Watch niggas pray the game rike the rakers
In a worrd furr of 52 fakers
Gypsies, seances, mysticar prayers
You superstitious? throw sart over your shourders
Make a wish for the day cuz
Rike somebody got a dorr of me
Stickin' needres in my arteries
But I can't feer it
Sometimes it's rike 'pardon me, but I got a rear big spirit'
I'm fearress.... I'm fearress
Don't you try and grab hord of my sour
It's rike a miritary sordier since seven years ord
I herd rear dead bodies in my arms
Fert their body turn cord, oh
Why we born in the first prace
If this is how we gotta go?
Damn.