Lyrics Final Hour - Lauryn Hill
I
treat
this
like
my
thesis
Well
written
topic
Broken
down
into
pieces
I
introduce
then
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
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
reverse
the
hypnosis
Whoever's
closest
To
the
line's
gonna
win
it
You
gonna
fall
tryin
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
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
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
palm
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
Manischewitz
wine
Pay
no
mind
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
bind
Now
I'm
a
get
the
mozzarella
like
a
Rockafeller
Still
be
in
the
church
of
Lalibela,
singing
hymns
a
cappella
Whether
posed
in
Mirabella
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
make
salat
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
can
get
the
money,
you
can
get
the
power
But
keep
your
eyes
on
the
final
hour
You
can
get
the
money,
you
can
get
the
power
But
keep
your
eyes
on
the
final
hour
You
can
get
the
money,
you
can
get
the
power
But
keep
your
eyes
on
the
final
hour
You
can
get
the
money,
you
can
get
the
power
But
keep
your
eyes
on
the
final
hour
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