Lletres:
March Of Three Kings

turnin mothers As for tupac's on the covers, as for million march brothers In ninety-six, while we pinpoint the "crooklyn" spike joint Three kings

mark when I say That all of the armies that ever marched All of the navies that ever sailed the seas All of the legislative bodies that ever sat And all of the kings

rage I was ice age (chaa) Another reason Tecca Nina won't have any light days Voted me the King of Darkness (ehr) Voted me to be really heartless (ehr) All up in my spirt they march

these lands Hail the blacksmith [6 times] Locked in his dungeons Three days and three nights With his hammer and anvil, Forging the strike March

in the mark That all the armies that ever marched All the navies that ever sailed the seven seas All the legislative bodies that ever met All the kings

American dream, no more kings The cash rule everything now, we going down These babies looking up to us, it's up to us The Million Man March MC's, get

change The tournament's begun The purple piper plays his tune The choir softly sing Three lullabies in an ancient tongue For the court of the Crimson King

The tournament's begun. The purple piper plays his tune, The choir softly sing; Three lullabies in an ancient tongue, For the court of the crimson king

Now that's what I call decay decline and hard times Hard times, very hard times, Mr. Lindsay, Hard times and winter so croool: you have stopped my watch At the stroke of three