paroles de chanson Aragorn - X-Clan
We
have!
History
unfolding
Here
on
this
Staaaaaaage
tonight
(yeah)
Mils
Ciphers
in
the
building
X-Clan
study
building
We
civilizing
the
mind,
everybody
get
the
feeling
get
live
Get
em
up,
come
on!
X
- Clan
Mils
Cipher
in
effect
We
ready
for
warfare
We
ready
to
get
wrecked
(get
em)
X,
Crossroads
Ciphers
on
deck
Recycling
God
science
salute
my
mic
check
and
walk
with
it
All
hail
funkin'
lesson
get
down
Get
em
up
Funk
em
up
Mils
Cipher
you
will
agree
That
everywhere
we
go
That
we
crush
these
mother
fuckers
It's
the
return
of
the
God,
let
the
knowledge
be
born
Close
you're
mouth
from
shock
and
get
you're
peoples
on
the
horn
Tell
em'
that
I
reforged
the
movement
sword
and
I'm
ready
to
get
it
on
Destined
Aragorn
Battle
tested,
I'm
in
the
struggle
worldwide
bringing
cultures
out
thenooks
and
crannies
It's
our
time
For
rhyme
elevation
re-stiffen
the
competition
(Ease
back!)
Or
get
down
with
the
mission
Our
conditions
are
clear,
for
all
people
it's
a
crucial
time
sucka's
blocking
how
we
organize
Linkin'
ties
in
their
leadership
there
dieing,
(Big
up)
Raising
the
flag
in
honor
of
civilized
freedom
fighter
enterprise
As
I
centralize
in
black,
move
through
these
hoodies
a
dawning
the
Third
eye
Keeping
they
wings
fly,
(with
he)
Taking
the
streets
by
storm
in
lyric
form
It's
the
dark????
And
I'm
made
of
the
first
born
(get
em)
X
- Clan
Mils
Cipher
in
effect
We
ready
for
warfare
We
ready
to
get
wrecked
(get
em)
X,
Crossroads
Ciphers
on
deck
Recycling
God
science
salute
my
mic
check
and
walk
with
it
All
hail
funkin'
lesson
get
down
Get
em
up
Funk
em
up
Mils
Cipher
you
will
agree
That
everywhere
we
go
That
we
crush
these
mother
fuckers
Our
sight
sound
scent,
taste
and
touch
Tools
for
everyman,
(From
first
stage
to
dust)
I'm
a
Ancestral
Patron
in
vibes
I
trust,
if
each
one
will
teach
one
(Tradition
will
never
rust!)
We
lust
into
an
era
where
genocide
is
born,
Rhythamation
in
jeopardy,
Were
children
of
corn
at
the
helm
We
must
regain
control,
Straight
stem-cell
music
(Mass
production
of
clones!)
With
this
microphone
I
roll
deep
with
the
councils
Slangin'
a
different
tone,
Poetical
apostle
on
a
universal
role
(Uh-hu!)
My
spirit
travels
and
returns
with
the
message(Chief
funkin'
lesson
get
em
up!)
Funk
em
up!
We
represent
street
knowledge
and
live
it,
so
don't
front
It's
time
for
the
lord,
the
architect
to
roar
pour
out
a
lil'
liquor(It's
the
cipher
of
the
gods
Weapon
X)
X
- Clan
Mils
Cipher
in
effect
We
ready
for
warfare
We
ready
to
get
wrecked
(get
em)
X,
Crossroads
Ciphers
on
deck
Recycling
God
science
salute
my
mic
check
and
walk
with
it
All
hail
funkin'
lesson
get
down
Get
em
up
Funk
em
up
Mils
Cipher
you
will
agree
That
everywhere
we
go
That
we
crush
these
mother
fuckers
Everybody
knows
that
all
the
people
have
difficulties
All
the
people
don't
have
freedom
All
the
people
don't
have
Justice
And
all
the
people
don't
have
power
But
I
think
none
of
us
do!
Take
this
system
and
change
it
Turn
it
upside
down
and
put
the
last
first,
and
the
first
last
Not
only
for
black
people,
but
for
all
people
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