Lyrics Hieroglyphics - Wyclef Jean , Ausar
But
still
I
rise
yeah
Cool
down
the
rod
Cast
all
my
cares
to
a
side
Won′t
waste
time
Won't
waste
time
Make
a
world
hard
Some
are
war
side
It′s
a
war
call
for
the
Future
of
the
calm
Now
bring
it
back
like
Oooh,
oooh
This
young
David
at
war
I'm
ready
to
soar
and
heavy
I
forced
every
opponent
To
change
course
And
I'm
more
steady
Pour
every
ounce
Of
my
spirit
in
it
I
sense
I
feel
it
I
kill′t
it
I′m
in
it
Like
i'm
off
a
6-pack
a
Liquid
courage
I
know
that
you′re
caught
scary
I
been
in
the
crunch
time
Explored
every
option
Implored
every
resource
Adopted
a
doctrine
That's
true
to
my
conquest
God
must
have
known
The
platform
that
I′ve
gone
with
Garnished
my
words
like
A
farm
of
manure
And
it's
crops
for
the
harvest
Might
yield
us
the
talking
You
sow,
you
reap
The
more
you
keep
The
less
you
gain
Before
I
meet
the
reaper
I
pray
the
words
I
speak
Become
covered
in
And
is
a
covenant
For
change,
sort
of
like
MLK
Wanted,
don′t
waste
the
case
I
make
her
pay
homage
She
leaves
before
me
But
still
I
rise
yeah
Cool
down
the
rod
Cast
all
my
cares
to
a
side
Won't
waste
time
Won't
waste
time
Make
a
world
hard
Some
are
war
side
It′s
a
war
call
for
the
Future
of
the
calm
Now
bring
it
back
like
Oooh,
oooh
Let′s
get
it
started
for
The
dearly
departed
No
art,
before
niggas
is
making
Money
out
of
the
oven
'Cause
in
they
lovin′
They
be
like
the
President
in
the
face
But
on
law
that
based
And
then
he
beat
the
case
Ain't
no
love
for
the
rats
With
their
ace
with
the
base
My
joker′s
a
wild
card
If
we
beat
the
A's
Everyone
picks
it
when
They
parlay
Creole
In
other
words
I
was
Raised
with
that
creole
In
New
Orleans
voodoo
Suga
this
is
creole
Let
me
see
your
palm
nigga
′Cause
I
can
read
'em
They
ate
off
in
this
hand
And
he's
going
for
kill
I′m
protected
by
what
I
can′t
see
but
can
feel
And
I'm
holding
my
breath
Underwater
like
Seal
did
We
come
from
the
fields
Oh
bad
bunny
I′m
conscious
This
is
what
happened
when
We
set
off
the
rocket
launchers
When
Melly
Mel
was
saying
Chaka
Khan
let
me
rock
this
I
was
in
the
projects
Doing
the
gymnastics
On
the
pissy
mattress
Yeah
the
big
red
man
Eddie
Cain
with
5 heartbeats
And
a
range,
hashtag
this
I
wish
that
Cousin
never
got
caught
with
A
brick
yeah
Hit
'em
with
the
law
part
But
they
missed
yeah
Y′all
but
they
looking
like
this
But
ya'll
got
you
looking
like
Godzilla
feet,
check
the
feature
Son
of
a
preacher
Last
supper
boy
I
be
sitting
With
Peter
Mary
Magdalena
told
me
There′s
an
informer
You
will
see
the
sign
When
he
kissed
by
Judah
What
was
gonna
pull
up
With
the
horse
and
shooters
Peter
gonna
pull
it
so
they
Cut
the
soldier
But
still
I
rise
yeah
Cool
down
the
rod
Cast
all
my
cares
to
a
side
Won't
waste
time
Won't
waste
time
Make
a
world
hard
Some
are
war
side
It′s
a
war
call
for
the
Future
of
the
calm
Now
bring
it
back
like
Oooh,
oooh
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