Outrage
   [Brother J]
   Blood to the concrete, tears to soil
   And here's another word to make the other man foil
   War, raised on your planet to a caveboy oppressor
   Great one sends the aggressors
   Thought we weren't comin but it seems you made an error
   Wrench in the mill work, systematic terror has arrived
   Cornered by the order
   Checkmate sucker, not a move, game's over!
   Clocks bending backwards, many cannot get with me
   A logical man, I'm the epitome
   My black folks travel hard with claws of steel
   Hearts kneel to the raw that speaks the deal
   Vanglorious, voice of the many
   Voice of the many of the man wanna get me
   It's not safari, so don't make a move
   Protection is the reason it's a different groove
   Sun up to sun down yo check the time
   Mystic magic is more than a rhyme
   I bring a little taste of the unearthed bass
   Problem with the truth? Then bring it to my face
   I'm outraged as I write the page
   A sun forged sword mince a wimp twelve gauge
   any day my son, I don't like guns
   I don't like roses that I step on for fun
   in the first place, 3rd Bass? I'm at home
   Waitin for the pitch so I can chrome your dome
   A Brother grand slam cuts a vine like butter
   Pick up my monkey and back to the mother
   On to the road to pimp the unpimpable
   The untouchable, doin the impossible
   Kill the world of the age it flees
   Ignorance swoops at the vulture's knee
   It's time to make a step, it's time to make a move
   Time for the nation, it's time for the groove
  
   [Professor X]
   No justice, no peace!
   The definition; you DICK, with a nightSTICK
   Here's a Nat Turner LICK
   Freedom, or death! Yusef, to the crossroad
   I'm there!
  
   [Brother J]
   Walkin through the streets with a great war cry
   Had enough and not another one dies
   Nine to the rescue, run the path
   Down to the mortals, and lead the wrath
   (?) what we talk is with the squealing of pigs
   "Them niggaz don't have permits and them takin the bridge"
   What can you do, what can you say?
   Life in the zero, the game we play
   Fist up to get down, always ready to step
   And if they hit me with that stick yo man I'll break your beck
   I'll walk with the lions, stalk with the elephant
   Pivot like gorilla, pigs become irrelevant
   And you persist with legalities
   I resist and rebel cause I'm reality
   And while I'm boomin this, I'm not a Humanist
   I'm just a pro-black nigga and I'm doin this
   And don't you try to prove, that you can make a move
   Because I'm outraged devil, it's a different groove
   And if you come again, this shit'll never end
   And we will fight through time through the very end
   You get my point son? You get my point dad?
   I'm goin back to your caves and I'm quite bad
   I do a war dance, and cause a avalanche
   And do the great pimp strut cause I'm a black man!
  
   [Professor X]
   You see?! We've been here before
   The background then; the pyramids
   The background now? The Statue of Liberty
   Listen; the mission, Blackwatch!
   The destination - the crossroad
   And all pigs, step off! SISSSSSSYYYY!