Verbal Milk

Текст песни X-Clan - Verbal Milk

[Intro: Professor X & Brother J]
Yuck, Brother J says, "Yuck", hahaha
Ahh, straight from the temple of everlasting
Me, P.X.O. and the X-Clan (Aw, yeah)
Chillin' (Aw, yeah), cleaning the Pinky
Hey Brother J, time for a ride
Put the key to the ignition and then

[Verse 1: Brother J]
A-yes, yes, blue, a-come on to go
We're immortals to the portals to the book folds
I'm goin' Blackwards to the East, Tweedledee, Tweedledum
Fee-fi-fum to the tribal drum-drum
I'm sittin' on my temple, just pluckin' silly mortals
Speakin' peace of mind to my many sons and daughters
Gettin' loose, loose, as I release the juice
I'm more into the Ibis 'cause a simple Mother Goose
Could never hang with the words that ever caused a clamor
I'm singin' "Raise the Flag" 'cause I hate the Spangled Banner
Because you can't get with me, you label me enemy
Your comments on the mortal side are labelled as blasphemy
More than I am, puts the taste in the dam
Puts the X in the Clan that puts the brother on land
It's like that, y'all, ya don't stop
Because the sight of the 'Watch is sure to shock
From the beginning
From the beginning is it winning, is it ever?
Unearthly resistance forever
You think your thief-based system is clever?
It's a simplistic endeavor
I checkmate, terminate, never late, contemplate
Mind state is never fake, hesitate, you lose
No shoes ever, do I kick around in boots
I simply drop the science that just speaks about the feuds
Within our natures, flavor lacking from the coon
Now our dream for the younger, when will the rover take reign?
Is it a joke or something you can't cope with?
Devils keep avoiding, people keep on hopin'
For the move and groove, put your dead body in a soothin' mood
Don't need no air, no sex and no food
The tool is mine to use, Blackward row
[Interlude: Professor X]
Ahh, riding the crossroad
Brother J on the wheel
Sugar Shaft in the back with Queen Nefretiti
Yo, J, push it to the full nine
And let's move, zoom

[Verse 2: Brother J]
Day to dark zero-zero and a circle's degree
Brother one makes up a system bring oppressors to knees
I speak a language universal, check on how I use it
Dwellers of this planet labelled it as music
I come and I go from where the land where the milk flows
Earthbound to mortals what they lack the Brother will know
I'm buildin' temples made of many dimensions
Illogic and cosmic are not an extension
Now many many gather and they say, "Bro J
Tell me the direction of the crossroad way"
Up on the down stroke, valley in the middle
On through the thorns as if you could ever figure
Nothin' is balance unless balance is irregular
Misplaced, heed chaos to bass
Some talk the doo-doo and miss the voodoo
I'm like the guru, your baby's doin' judo
Why don't you just sit and contemplate on this
This is much more than your white boy diss
Or your fat gold chain, the wash on your brain
The fleas in your system, what then remains
But a science that's deeper than deep, nine the odd
Harder than hard so now the journey to gods begins
From the blood to the greenest of earth
Elemental is my nature and the strength in my verse
And the zeroes who remain in two truth is key
To release us from the shackles Armageddon will be
It's like that y'all, you don't stop
A-Sugar Shaft in the house, you don't stop
A-Brother J funkin' lesson, you don't stop
A-Paradise architect, you don't stop
Professor X, overseer, you don't stop
X-Clan in the house, you don't stop
Blackwatch for the justice, you don't quit
[Outro: Professor X]
Ahh, listen
With a diamond in the back, a sunroof top
A ride called Pinky and a black boot to the pedal pushin' us to the full nine
We step to you in Blackness with a gangsta lean
By the way, vanglorious
This is protected, by the red, the black, and the green
With a key in the ignition, sissy