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