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Faithless - Absolute Dance Opus 34 - Muhammad Ali (radio edit)
Absolute Dance Opus 34
01. You Receive Me (original mix)
02. Walking in the Sky (Pop radio mix)
03. Magalenha (radio)
04. We Don’t Talk (Brother Brown radio edit)
05. Another Chance (radio edit)
06. Rapture (radio edit)
07. Super Electric (radio edit)
08. Hide U (John Creamer & Stephane K radio edit)
09. Paranoid (Airplay)
10. Sunshine (original vocal radio edit)
11. Just 1 Kiss (radio edit)
12. Baya-Baya (radio edit)
13. Lucky Star (Pastapeople radio mix)
14. Something (radio mix)
15. Soulshaker (radio edit)
16. Muhammad Ali (radio edit)
17. Superstylin’ (G.A. 7" edit)
18. Bring It Down (Da BMR’s radio edit)
19. I Can’t Stop (New short radio edit)
20. It Began in Africa (radio edit)
21. Like a Summerbreeze (radio edit)
If all you keep hearing it so long you will see me as a super
Star and you'll have time to waste with your minions and tink
I see your face in front of me,
Still grainy from that old black and white TV
My whole family silenced,
Watching you shape destiny with your 2 hands,
Faster than the eye can see...

Mesmerizing

You know what skinny lickle me started to struggle,
10 years old suddenly bold
Cause I resolved to live like my hero in the ring...
Be smart never give an inch, No retreating
An I racked up respect from teachers, Red Necks
And creatures who attack in a pack like insects.
Never seen the like not before or
Since, a young prince
An I remain convinced of his invincibility
Athletic agility, virility,
Still a free spirit, forever through eternity
Stingin' like a bee...
Mr Muhammed Ali.

I want to know who you are!
I want to know who you are!
I want to know who you are!

Your achievements defy belief from the belly of the beast Rising like yeast,
Yo, My release from low self esteem
Came when I saw you rapping on my TV screen.
Float like a butterfly,
That describes my walk to school after fight night
I felt so cool cause I was the greatest too,
Love of self born simply out of love for you,
And I knew that someday people would love me too.
None of that hecklin' about my black skin got through,
I would walk barefoot through hell for you,
It's how I felt back then an still do, so will you
Accept these humble words of praise,
And my gratitude for those glorious days
And meritorious ways instilled in the a young mind.
Skill sublime,
Yours to mine!

I want to know who you are!
I want to know who you are!
I want to know who you are!