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Chosen X - 1000

First track from a mixtape I'm working on [LYRICS] I was born clutchin a bloodclot in my fist Chosen for X reason and destined for leadership The Mongolian Wolf triumphed in the Viper's pit Fully equipped ever since I left my crib Strapped to my back Mongol bows and arrows The Khan is back he came to overthrow these pharoahs You got mercenaries but we don't fight for a payroll we aint afraid to take a fatal halo from angles I've seen tragedies that touched more men than Plato So it pisses me off when I hear racial labels Make me wanna make you disabled put you in a wheelchair next to Stephen Hawkin robotic talkin No walkin you'll cry everytime you see someone joggin Your feet'll never touch the earths surface again And in the end only some boys turn into men Teach me how to use a blade so we can defend Chorus I will make it through the crisis Whether I die or live I know my cause is righteous They pillage our village, Our women and children 1000 strong Hazara Genghis Khan's last unit I'm questioning the origin of everything even myself Why my people live in slums while you live in wealth For morsels of food we crept in stealth turned into thieves so we could protect our health My history has been erased like the mind of amnesia patients Torn from the pages of books and burned to blazes All the attrocities commited hidden so sloppily I'm starin at the past and it's staring right back at me hauntingly Robberies deceitful burglaries Unquenching bloodthirsty murder sprees Destroyed our farmlands and burned our trees burned us to the 3rd degree relentlessly But the evil things in life aint free And now you have to pay the fees a hereditary disease Passed on to your next generation of kin Who inherit the Original Sin from the Jin Now you cringe at your forbidden apple binge Chorus Our abode the Silk Road became the Middle Passage As the sociopathics wreak havoc on those who inhabit We retaliate horse hooves smash the granite As the calvary gallops in a menacing fashion We stay one, like the IQ of your retarted son War drums pounding steadily, here we come In the harbor of Hazarajat central Afghanistan Abdur Rahman was a preface to the Taliban Slaveships movin on dry land packed with my fam The British supported your plans and yea some of us ran They drove us out to the caves and the grottos So deep not even darkness could follow I studied your moves demonology criminology The 4th rebellion begins in your psychology One of a thousand, Hazara to the Genghis Khan in me Chorus "I am the sovereign of the sunrise, and thou the sovereign of the sunset. Let there be between us a firm treaty of friendship, amity, and peace and let traders and caravans on both sides come and go. And let the precious products and ordinary commodities which may be in my territory be conveyed by them into thine, and those in thine to mine." -Genghis Khan