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[Verse 1: Walz] I see dead buffalos, on the of the horizon Electromagnetic energy fields like M. Through the air flyin, like black crows in a Before the people of the land start Nature's siren, even the rivers won't act The full moon was a flashlight, in my life When traveling the winding path at Unraveling the blasting site Chickens come home to roost and find dead Layin to the head of cousins, sisters and brothers Fathers and mothers, daughters and Only the vultures profit, I could still see the run The slaughter of loved ones, for bein different Elders were slain, strangled their talismans Killed the body, the spirit started Destroyed physically, but the souls ever livin
Thank you! For my land 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 Thank you! For rapin my women, me in a noose Thank you! For killin my Givin me disease, and then blamin me - you!
[Verse 2: Walz] I took my (one) and gazed in the drama God against the devils, versus Lama We fought felons, with Magellan Baby heads crushed and bust like small melons Wishin these demons be baptized or banished In my dream I woke up in speakin Spanish The night the earth when the good ship arrived Blood on the shores to Crimson Tide I built with Horse, made a black sun spack The shack was beat on by drum back stack The beetles baffled, by the state of bondage Showin love Pocahontas savin John Smith by the truth of the past, since the body splash Used the Atlantic as a skeleton Unafraid, I went to a 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 killin my Givin me disease, then me - thank you!
you! For takin my land and food Thank you! For rapin my women, me in a noose Thank you! For my seed Givin me disease, and then blamin me - you!
[Verse 3: C-Rayz The land was raped, scorn, and withered on you would praise portraits of these killers (cheese!) Even holidays for this unholy act (Happy Thanksgiving) I'm the voice of the dead! You hold me back (no!) Dead buffalos, to us now In the name of gain on these plains we get down What up, HOW, you think there be We touched down, so make preparations (now) Under water holdin breath I piranha fish With fright, to die was tomorrow's wish I the mountain weep, skulls smash against clif with sticks We clash with the madmen, from the good We did nothing but love to a stranger We were repaid with murder, and anger Buffalos died, the would hide, the bears cried Savagely the pain of the tribe This reality was actually the worst The death of nature, I heard the earth Dead buffalos - empty and streams Dead buffalos - too killers and thieves
Thank you! For takin my and food Thank you! For rapin my women, puttin me in a Thank you! For killin my Givin me disease, then blamin me - you!
you! For takin my land and food Thank you! For my women, puttin me in a noose Thank you! For my seed me disease, and then blamin me - thank you!