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[Professor X] (We have come..) by way of the stars, by way of the Nile evermore (We have come..) speaking the tongue of the pharoahes, descending from such (We have come..) in love of the ancestor, the struggle continues Loving heart, strong sun, firm fist We are those [Brother J] We are evolutionists, for justice People try to front and call us prejudiced I know they know the truth, they call us battlers The great warriors, systematic radicals Who put their hand in the candy dish to pull a mint? Government, taste the thieves descent I heard you were a prankster, ultimate gangster Daytime shooter, night time shankster The phone-tapper, dress a little dapper so you think my color's blacker than it's pink Descending from pharoahes who travelled the narrows and all of that are such See me at the crossroad pimp-struts I'm quite illogical but never been a savage Genes scientific but I never have to map it I'm harder than the diamond that the edam(?) might still I'm never mythical, divinity is real Mind stays steel, ever stable to the end Nations begin, Blackwatch will defend So now you raise the flag of the blood race earth Freedom or death, and death unto birth, we carry on [Brother J] I am a man of the soil, crossroad walker Great vine swinger, the pyramid stalker Makin God music in sync with the universe So here we go again, another Brother verse Back into time on the banks of Nile Writin on papyrus, readin the dial Look into the sky from the city beyond Countin to the nine cause the mission is on So now the lion connection, retrieves degrees Startin never dimming third eye ever sees Beyond dimension, beyond the soul The label of your car inscribed on the scroll So whatchu gonna do but ride to the scale? On your knees to the East, all hail The Grand Creator, the host and children How could you think, to conquer his dominion and exist? Coming from abyss, we are this See the black fist, take a kiss And from your earthly dwelling you're dismissed So can you dig it? Now with a key, back into the swing of reality Divine principality formalities are none Son of a gun, I'm brother one, I am sun - enough! [Brother J] From the stars we are born in genetics Anti-semetic? Ridiculous, chill How you gonna copycat the pyramids filled when a nation wears colors in respect of the build? Comin through the gap in the mountain on a elephant The world just shivered, I'm the earthquake president Walked the path and my steps remained Back to the den, grab a hold of the mane Allegba(?), meet me at the road A following soul, young to the old Walkin in the path of the pure is not as easy as they contemplate, but I obligate to demonstrate Without struggle no peace and surely no state of mind And what kind of nation will become daughters and sons of what is, we have come We continue.. [Professor X] Tamu(?), Allegba(?), Osiris, Isis, Abraham, Solomon, Mohammad, Jesus Vanglorious! This is protected, by the red, the black, and the green with a KEY! [Brother J] I was sittin by the river with my warrior's gun A bunch of caveboys tried to house my drum I never bust a sweat because it's not at all tragic VOO-DOO, runnin from my magic! I came across the sand on my faith alone Eatin cooked meat while you gnaw at the bone Sittin by the fire while you froze in cave A bunch of silly thieves with the nerve to say you're brave I think you're cowards; fightin systematically and chemically connivin Cause you never liked us but it seems you're always trying Try to say we're dumb but it seems you're always thriving from the science.. so now I bear you Sit, heed the words and raise the flag to prepare you for the coming of the ones who never fear you Don't you know a brother like myself will only dare you to act foolish? We have come Child of the sandbox, follow through the drum We have come from with the mathematic sum Now you want to ask what's the dumb-diddy-dumb? The X, Shalom [Professor X] 1990! The tribal weapon Uh-ohh, the nine.. SISSSSYYYYY!
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