Raise the Flag X Clan

[ Brother J ]
Descending from the tribes of Africa
Inspired by the great black leaders

[ Professor X ]
Vanglorious
This is protected
By the Red, the Black and the Green
With a key
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(Dynamic
Articulate
Perceptive
Courageous
Outspoken)

[ VERSE 1: Brother J ]
One man is not a nation, Brother builds a Clan
Strength within the circle creates the better man
The colors, the brothers, the key, the motherland
This causes to assemble this blackman
Red, Black and Green are the colors of the flag on the rise
'Cause the nation should be guised
Another flowing, as I comfort sons and daughters
Knowledge leads the way, so I flow like Nile's waters
African-American rebel of authority
Majority, while I'm so-called minority
Sometimes they ask me, "Why are you the rebel?
Is that the way you choose, attain the bass and treble?"
Yup - "Brother, don't get deep," that's what they tellin' me
Just like a sell-out, while society
Gets stronger and stronger, my race gets weaker and weaker
Maybe I can make a difference through a mic and a speaker
So my lyrics flow different than a hip-hop be bop
Mic controller who turns out to be the flop
My wisdom God-given, exercised 'pon a rhythm
Power positive and strictly Bible, that's how I'm livin'
Fortress we establish high, so none attack it
Back to the ways of our mathematic blackness
They can't solve it, it's somethin' they can't catch
Took respect off our lives, so now I'm snatchin' it back
Power flows in the nation, there is life in the key
Let us all bind together in the Red, the Black, the Green