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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=111193" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A.D.A.M.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">[Professor X]<br>Come diddy-dum!<br>Welcome to this archaeological find!<br>At the road, witness me<br>Before the coming of the Sun; <br>peeking at you from the Eastern side of Plutonia<br>Dressed in armor of Order, to meet destiny with a strong Black grip<br>Ten hun-zu, see you in from the Zero, take 'em to the three<br>Stand firm at the five; here's a star and a shield to support you<br>at the nine!<br>[Brother J]<br>It's like A - D - A - M<br>Prepare your mind, run tell your children<br>Fire, air, water, let the Earth make flesh<br>Now see from the Father, how funky can you get?<br>Now my activity is cosmi-tivity<br>Immortal is my soul, my God, my reality<br>I'm not measured by tradition, or any type of 'ligion, huh<br>Not even cosmic dimensions and such<br>But many fools, they try to post a duel<br>Try to post a front but they know it ain't cool, yeah<br>Boy, my mind goes back to things, just like the cosmic battle<br>When sword was my rattle<br>Shield was my bib, and sarcophagi my crib<br>Not measured by my words, but the deeds that I did for God<br>Illogical god, I was created and formed<br>Verbal shogun, yes, the cosmic storm<br>Who? Scrolls to lyrics to bust<br>I roll 'em up with the papyrus, funk sealed, in God we trust<br>I laid it down from circumference to dry space<br>And now I'm back again, quite lyrical, to kick my bass<br>Energized by another plane<br>By logical fanatics, when trying to examine my brain<br>They can't beat me, so they try to eat me!<br>They can't keep me, so they try to freak me<br>Positive sin, again and again, degrees in a spin<br>Verbs all your silly mortal g-g-grin<br>Make you feel you could drown in some godly waters<br>Take control of your body like the farmer's daughter<br>And as you beg for control, what's the reason? What's the reason?<br>Yo, I am son of the Chaos so my brothers call me Cosmic<br>Teh-hun-zu for tribal, Brother J when trying to rock it<br>Six-foot black boot god in the suit of the warrior<br>So now I'm taller 'n 'ya,check'n me out<br>A - D - A - M<br>Prepare your mind, run, tell your children<br>Fire, air, water, let the Earth make flesh<br>Now see from the Father, now how funky can you<br>Get get get get get down, the rhythm must come to such<br>When it's time to bust, and all the mortals lay crushed...<br>Dark sun will get darker<br>'Cause I existed in the valley of the Father<br>I got whooped by my mate<br>'Cause the fruit had a taste<br>Of the curse that served as a marker<br>Now here we go, to deal, with all the little "-isms"<br>To define me in simple "-ologies," Hell no!<br>On with the flow, here we go, sickamo'<br>Let us slip on back into the Blackwards row<br>Niggas didn't catch it anyway<br>They pat me on the back, talkin' 'bout "Yeah, J"<br>Well yeah, right<br>East I flow, East I go<br>Cover both your eyes, and what do you know?<br>What do you see? How does it be?<br>Is it circumference, or what's up, G?<br>It's like that on the break, with a verbal milkshake<br>And a godly vainglorious break<br>[Professor X]<br>You shall be moved, logical one!<br>After a clear pouncing with energy from the Sun<br>At my beckoning - you and your landmark built<br>Without the Zero pride<br>Shall crumble, stumble my way to might<br>[???] pretender - your time has come!<br>[Brother J]<br>I once walked the Heavens with Gabriel<br>Walked through the desert with Israel<br>Traveled onto Mecca with Ishmael<br>I'm crucified, resurrected - now ask how I feel<br>A - D that I AM, that I AM<br>From Father flesh to Father Solomon<br>From the pinky to the thumb 'pon my hand<br>Bring a other Caddy and a tribal j-j-j-jam<br>But yet I'm judged, leather prophet and all that<br>Still a pimp, with a crown and a Yankee hat<br>And yet they ask me, "Brother, what's the time?"<br>It's a African drum with some space-age rhymes, man<br>Yo not at all, I say it's sexual, infectual, delectable<br>I'm not a masturbating intellectual<br>And couldn't read it from a book because that bores you all<br>So come to Umoja, Kujichagulia<br>Ujima, Ujamaa, and purpose stands for "Nia"<br>Kuumba, Imani, daughter named [?]Simani[?]<br>Came to the planet, Father [?]Afer[?] left his body<br>So leave the boy in the coffin within<br>Raise your head, let's the A to the D to the A to the M<br>This is the message from the Cosmic Storm<br>With the doubters and the judges, disbelievers be warned!<br>[Professor X]<br>With a shield of David on the grill<br>And the has-been proudly adorned with the color pink<br>Bring on your G's, your Q's, your R's and your Alphas<br>It is time - Shalom! 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Come diddy-dum!
Welcome to this archaeological find!
At the road, witness me
Before the coming of the Sun; 
peeking at you from the Eastern side of Plutonia
Dressed in armor of Order, to meet destiny with a strong Black grip
Ten hun-..."></div>
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