Текст песни Michelangelo's Fresco - Napoleon Da Legend , Nejma Nefertiti
                                                We 
                                                on 
                                                assignment
 
                                    
                                
                                                Commissioned 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                black 
                                                hole 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                center 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                Milky 
                                                Way
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                longer 
                                                chained 
                                                up 
                                                like 
                                                Andromeda
 
                                    
                                
                                                Time 
                                                is 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                lived 
                                                not 
                                                contemplated
 
                                    
                                
                                                Peace 
                                                Queen
 
                                    
                                
                                                Peace 
                                                King
 
                                    
                                
                                                Nights 
                                                under 
                                                Sumerian 
                                                stars 
                                                carrying 
                                                tarot 
                                                cards
 
                                    
                                
                                                Arrow 
                                                lodged 
                                                inside 
                                                my 
                                                heart, 
                                                the 
                                                pharaoh 
                                                staring 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                odds
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cherry 
                                                blossoms 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                field 
                                                an 
                                                alchemist 
                                                like 
                                                Copperfield
 
                                    
                                
                                                Po 
                                                Nejma 
                                                Nefertiti 
                                                you 
                                                deserve 
                                                    a 
                                                proper 
                                                build
 
                                    
                                
                                                One 
                                                thousand 
                                                and 
                                                one 
                                                metaphors 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                Fertile 
                                                Crescent
 
                                    
                                
                                                Me 
&                                                Po 
                                                we 
                                                bless 
                                                it
 
                                    
                                
                                                Walking 
                                                with 
                                                eight 
                                                pointed 
                                                stars 
                                                Inanna 
                                                essence
 
                                    
                                
                                                Under 
                                                the 
                                                pantheon 
                                                standing 
                                                on 
                                                    a 
                                                lion 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                gate
 
                                    
                                
                                                Anthropomorphic 
                                                we 
                                                carry 
                                                life 
                                                death 
                                                and 
                                                fate
 
                                    
                                
                                                Mesopotamian 
                                                breezes, 
                                                that 
                                                caress 
                                                my 
                                                face
 
                                    
                                
                                                Don't 
                                                underestimate 
                                                the 
                                                efforts 
                                                made 
                                                by 
                                                essence's 
                                                grace
 
                                    
                                
                                                Pristine 
                                                like 
                                                frescos 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                Sistine 
                                                chapel
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                metal 
                                                spleen 
                                                took 
                                                    a 
                                                stab 
                                                wound, 
                                                My 
                                                self-esteem 
                                                is 
                                                made 
                                                of 
                                                gravel
 
                                    
                                
                                                Geometric, 
                                                silhouettes 
                                                that 
                                                get 
                                                the 
                                                pillow 
                                                wet
 
                                    
                                
                                                "Looking 
                                                out 
                                                the 
                                                window" 
                                                sex
 
                                    
                                
                                                Julius 
                                                the 
                                                Second, 
                                                responding 
                                                to 
                                                every 
                                                single 
                                                threat
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ghirlandio, 
                                                bomb 
                                                Goliath, 
                                                with 
                                                David's 
                                                bio
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                bled 
                                                upon 
                                                the 
                                                parchment, 
                                                that 
                                                artwork 
                                                saved 
                                                my 
                                                life 
                                                though
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                heart 
                                                is 
                                                made 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                clay 
                                                over 
                                                the 
                                                abyss
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                pyramid 
                                                texts 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                memory
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                never 
                                                seen 
                                                anything 
                                                quite 
                                                like 
                                                this
 
                                    
                                
                                                Washing 
                                                clothes 
                                                down 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                river 
                                                the 
                                                place 
                                                    I 
                                                shared 
                                                my 
                                                first 
                                                kiss
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                still 
                                                feel 
                                                the 
                                                sandstorms 
                                                on 
                                                my 
                                                skin 
                                                the 
                                                way 
                                                that 
                                                sun 
                                                hits
 
                                    
                                
                                                North 
                                                African 
                                                the 
                                                scent 
                                                of 
                                                perfume 
                                                giving 
                                                me 
                                                butterflies 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                abdomen
 
                                    
                                
                                                Notably 
                                                eloquent 
                                                joyful 
                                                majestic 
                                                authentic
 
                                    
                                
                                                That's 
                                                my 
                                                acronym
 
                                    
                                
                                                Pomegranate 
                                                seeds 
                                                bleed 
                                                to 
                                                paint 
                                                    a 
                                                portrait
 
                                    
                                
                                                Later 
                                                worth 
                                                    a 
                                                fortune
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                didn't 
                                                know 
                                                back 
                                                then 
                                                that 
                                                our 
                                                stories 
                                                would 
                                                be 
                                                so 
                                                important
 
                                    
                                
                                                Portions 
                                                of 
                                                our 
                                                history 
                                                embedded 
                                                in 
                                                wet 
                                                plaster
 
                                    
                                
                                                Transcended 
                                                passed 
                                                my 
                                                personal 
                                                hell 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                trespasser
 
                                    
                                
                                                Resurrected 
                                                master 
                                                with 
                                                memories 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                middle 
                                                passage
 
                                    
                                
                                                Written 
                                                in 
                                                codex 
                                                you 
                                                would 
                                                know 
                                                the 
                                                ledge
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                you 
                                                read 
                                                the 
                                                riddle 
                                                backwards
 
                                    
                                
                                                Breaking 
                                                the 
                                                time 
                                                space 
                                                continuum 
                                                unlimited
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                talk 
                                                about 
                                                how 
                                                uncivilized 
                                                we 
                                                were 
                                                and 
                                                call 
                                                us 
                                                primitive
 
                                    
                                
                                                Uninhibited 
                                                under 
                                                the 
                                                vast 
                                                zodiac 
                                                the 
                                                beauty 
                                                all 
                                                celestial
 
                                    
                                
                                                Our 
                                                greatness 
                                                had 
                                                em 
                                                thinking 
                                                we 
                                                were 
                                                extra-terrestrials
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                carry 
                                                blocks 
                                                of 
                                                marble 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                caves 
                                                in 
                                                Carara
 
                                    
                                
                                                Charismatic 
                                                thread 
                                                wearers, 
                                                its 
                                                only 
                                                getting 
                                                better
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                carry 
                                                blocks 
                                                of 
                                                marble 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                caves 
                                                in 
                                                Carara
 
                                    
                                
                                                Charismatic 
                                                thread 
                                                wearers, 
                                                its 
                                                only 
                                                getting 
                                                better
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                carry 
                                                blocks 
                                                of 
                                                marble 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                caves 
                                                in 
                                                Carara
 
                                    
                                
                                                Charismatic 
                                                thread 
                                                wearers, 
                                                its 
                                                only 
                                                getting 
                                                better
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                carry 
                                                blocks 
                                                of 
                                                marble 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                caves 
                                                in 
                                                Carara
 
                                    
                                
                                                Charismatic 
                                                thread 
                                                wearers, 
                                                its 
                                                only 
                                                getting 
                                                better
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wearing 
                                                gifts 
                                                passed 
                                                down 
                                                from 
                                                mystics 
                                                reciprocity
 
                                    
                                
                                                Our 
                                                currency 
                                                is 
                                                different 
                                                you 
                                                can't 
                                                count 
                                                    a 
                                                prophecy
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                royalty 
                                                runs 
                                                deep 
                                                like 
                                                the 
                                                value 
                                                of 
                                                true 
                                                camaraderie
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                came 
                                                way 
                                                before 
                                                Cleopatra 
                                                and 
                                                Claudius 
                                                Ptolemy
 
                                    
                                
                                                Trace 
                                                the 
                                                etymology, 
                                                the 
                                                square 
                                                root 
                                                of 
                                                Beirut
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hearing 
                                                the 
                                                voice 
                                                of 
                                                Feruz 
                                                escaped 
                                                survived 
                                                the 
                                                great 
                                                ruse
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wearing 
                                                godly 
                                                garb
 
                                    
                                
                                                Chakras 
                                                illuminating 
                                                our 
                                                sacred 
                                                body 
                                                parts
 
                                    
                                
                                                Near 
                                                the 
                                                ports 
                                                of 
                                                Ngazidja 
                                                in 
                                                gardens 
                                                that 
                                                mirror 
                                                Shangri-La
 
                                    
                                
                                                Straight 
                                                out 
                                                the 
                                                Lost 
                                                Horizon 
                                                Enlightenment 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                Himalayas
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                come 
                                                from 
                                                    a 
                                                place 
                                                of 
                                                perfection 
                                                that's 
                                                why 
                                                they 
                                                wanna 
                                                slay 
                                                us
 
                                    
                                
                                                Within 
                                                the 
                                                icy 
                                                peaks 
                                                secluded 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                road 
                                                to 
                                                Shambala
 
                                    
                                
                                                Psychological 
                                                burdens 
                                                lifted 
                                                joy 
                                                and
 
                                    
                                
                                                Fortune 
                                                through 
                                                the 
                                                presence 
                                                of 
                                                ALLAH
 
                                    
                                
                                                Thick 
                                                brocades 
                                                and 
                                                silk 
                                                cover 
                                                our 
                                                temple 
                                                physically 
                                                we 
                                                special
 
                                    
                                
                                                Profound 
                                                sounds 
                                                of 
                                                stringed 
                                                instruments
 
                                    
                                
                                                Enough 
                                                to 
                                                make 
                                                the 
                                                spirit 
                                                tremble
 
                                    
                                
                                                Companions 
                                                walked 
                                                beside 
                                                us 
                                                writing 
                                                scriptures 
                                                that 
                                                would 
                                                define 
                                                us
 
                                    
                                
                                                Stars 
                                                that 
                                                guided 
                                                our 
                                                journey 
                                                to 
                                                knowledge 
                                                never 
                                                ceased 
                                                to 
                                                remind 
                                                us
 
                                    
                                
                                                Who 
                                                we 
                                                was 
                                                as 
                                                    a 
                                                people 
                                                like 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                book 
                                                of 
                                                Ezekiel
 
                                    
                                
                                                Frequencies 
                                                is 
                                                Eq'ed 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                fertile 
                                                ground 
                                                beneath 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Riding 
                                                the 
                                                back 
                                                of 
                                                    a 
                                                Bahamut, 
                                                and 
                                                reverse 
                                                the 
                                                change 
                                                of 
                                                climate
 
                                    
                                
                                                Unearthing 
                                                diamond, 
                                                using 
                                                holy 
                                                math 
                                                and 
                                                universal 
                                                timing
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                top 
                                                of 
                                                mount 
                                                Sinai 
                                                seen 
                                                flashes 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                entire 
                                                life
 
                                    
                                
                                                Past 
                                                and 
                                                future, 
                                                merged 
                                                the 
                                                spark 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                messiah's 
                                                light
 
                                    
                                
                                                School 
                                                of 
                                                Athens 
                                                unlocking 
                                                secrets 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                Vatican
 
                                    
                                
                                                Fibonacci 
                                                tapestry, 
                                                that 
                                                free 
                                                bodies 
                                                from 
                                                pathogens
 
                                    
                                
                                                Righteous 
                                                fractals 
                                                walking 
                                                through 
                                                enchanted 
                                                castles
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                dome 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                rock 
                                                at 
                                                night 
                                                patient 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                daytime 
                                                battles
 
                                    
                                
                                                Travel 
                                                through 
                                                the 
                                                crown 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                palace 
                                                like 
                                                the 
                                                Taj 
                                                Mahal 
                                                we 
                                                stylish
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                finest 
                                                textiles 
                                                on 
                                                our 
                                                feet 
                                                we 
                                                took 
                                                on 
                                                any 
                                                challenge
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                aura 
                                                marries 
                                                the 
                                                altas 
                                                like 
                                                Zoroastrians
 
                                    
                                
                                                Proto-African, 
                                                our 
                                                protocol 
                                                was 
                                                never 
                                                abstinence
 
                                    
                                
                                                Repeating 
                                                formulaic 
                                                phrases 
                                                as 
                                                    a 
                                                mantra
 
                                    
                                
                                                Young 
                                                Yandé
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                just 
                                                brought 
                                                Nirvana 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                entrée
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                carry 
                                                blocks 
                                                of 
                                                marble 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                caves 
                                                in 
                                                Carara
 
                                    
                                
                                                Charismatic 
                                                thread 
                                                wearers, 
                                                its 
                                                only 
                                                getting 
                                                better
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                carry 
                                                blocks 
                                                of 
                                                marble 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                caves 
                                                in 
                                                Carara
 
                                    
                                
                                                Charismatic 
                                                thread 
                                                wearers, 
                                                its 
                                                only 
                                                getting 
                                                better
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                carry 
                                                blocks 
                                                of 
                                                marble 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                caves 
                                                in 
                                                Carara
 
                                    
                                
                                                Charismatic 
                                                thread 
                                                wearers, 
                                                its 
                                                only 
                                                getting 
                                                better
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                carry 
                                                blocks 
                                                of 
                                                marble 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                caves 
                                                in 
                                                Carara
 
                                    
                                
                                                Charismatic 
                                                thread 
                                                wearers, 
                                                its 
                                                only 
                                                getting 
                                                better
 
                                    
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