[ 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
   Zoom
  
   (Dynamic
   Articulate
   Perceptive
   Courageous
   Outspoken)
  
   [ VERSE 1: Brother J ]
   One man is not a nation, Brother builds a Clan
   Certer than 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 a 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, excercised 'pon a rhythm
   Power postive and strictly Bible, that's how I'm livin
   Fortress we establish high, so none attack it
   Back to the ways of our mathmatic 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
  
   [ VERSE 2: Brother J ]
   One vanglorious way, through the heart, unified
   And that should be the guide
   For the younger nation, so they can build the tribes
   After and beyond keep the colors alive
   A message through lyrics and beats composed
   Bring composure outstanding direct to those
   Who understand what was taken, xeroxed and stripped naked
   Today's pig shall be tomorrow's bacon
   Education brings false words, what do they teach?
   Everything that I learned I had to self-reach
   What do you know of a race that's dyin hourly?
   The smartest men in the world, they in a bowery
   Or either trapped or brain-washed on a come-up
   Kicked to the butt, wake up, are you some kind of nut?
   Are you blind, can't you see what's never seen?
   We need some unity within the colors of the (Red, Black and Green)
  
   [ VERSE 3: Brother J ]
   Garvey-like brotherhood flows with the vibe
   And with the key, the flag is kept alive
   The sense of power, native to a different land
   Originality, fact that I understand
   A black fist, black power and a black man
   X Clan take a stand with the other hand
   Usin this as a gimmick, yo man, I'll catch you
   Fetch you, kick my foot and then direct you
   In the right path, succotash
   Don't ask me 'bout the aftermath
   You do what? Don't make me laugh
   Dummy, I am protected by forces beyond you
   Think before you step before the rebel, silly mortal, you
   Wearin Mother's tags, and you don't know what they mean
   All you are concerned with is greedy man's green
   Sportin your medaillons, cause they matchin with your outfit
   Your posse's wearin it, man, that's so illegit
   Without definition you represent the fraudulent
   Blessed with blackness, but now you're just doggin it
   Tooth for tooth, and a man for man
   Ignorance take a pause and we'll all understand
   Independence is one thing when unity is stronger
   No one to realize the pressure last longer
   I'm just one man who fears for the worst
   Cause if we don't take a stand someone will step first
   And then...
  
   [ Professor X ]
   No justice, no peace
   Father Moses, Osiris, Oisis
   Patrice Lumumba
   Malcolm X
   Marcus Garvey
   Sonny Carson
   The Blackwatch
   Sissy!