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[Verse 1: C-Rayz I see buffalos, on the plains of the horizon Electromagnetic fields like M. Bison the air flyin, like black crows in a circle Before the people of the start dyin siren, even the rivers won't act right The moon was a flashlight, in my past life When the winding path at night the blinding blasting site Chickens come home to roost and dead buzzards Layin next to the head of cousins, and brothers and mothers, daughters and sons Only the vultures profit, I could still see the run The slaughter of loved ones, hated for different Elders slain, strangled with their talismans Killed the body, the started driftin Destroyed physically, but the souls were ever
Thank you! For takin my and food you! For rapin my women, puttin me in a noose Thank you! For killin my Givin me disease, then me - thank you!
Thank you! For takin my land and you! For rapin my women, puttin me in a noose Thank you! For my seed Givin me disease, and blamin me - thank you!
2: C-Rayz Walz] I took my (one) and gazed in the drama God against the devils, versus Lama We fought felons, with Magellan Baby heads were crushed and bust like small Wishin demons would be baptized or banished In my I woke up in Jamaica speakin Spanish The night the earth cried when the good arrived Blood on the shores transformed to Tide I with Crazy Horse, made a black sun spack The smoke shack was on by drum back stack The beetles were baffled, by the state of Showin love like Pocahontas savin Smith Convinced by the truth of the past, the body splash Used the Atlantic as a raft Unafraid, I to a cave to meditate And talk to my mind and elevate
Thank you! For takin my and food Thank you! For rapin my women, puttin me in a Thank you! For my seed Givin me disease, then blamin me - you!
Thank you! For takin my and food you! For rapin my women, puttin me in a noose Thank you! For killin my Givin me disease, and blamin me - thank you!
3: C-Rayz Walz] The land was raped, scorn, and withered Later on you would praise portraits of these (cheese!) Even made for this unholy act (Happy Thanksgiving) I'm the voice of the dead! You hold me back (no!) buffalos, similar to us now In the of gain on these plains we get bust down What up, HOW, you think be reparations? We been touched down, so make (now) Under water breath I dodge piranha fish fright, wishin to die was tomorrow's wish I heard the mountain weep, skulls smash against clif sticks We clash the madmen, from the good ship We did but show love to a stranger We repaid with murder, rape and anger Buffalos died, the lions would hide, the bears Savagely the pain of the tribe reality was actually the worst dream The death of nature, I heard the earth Dead - empty rivers and streams Dead buffalos - too killers and thieves
Thank you! For takin my land and Thank you! For rapin my women, puttin me in a Thank you! For my seed me disease, then blamin me - thank you!
Thank you! For takin my and food you! For rapin my women, puttin me in a noose Thank you! For my seed Givin me disease, and then blamin me - you!