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[Verse 1: Walz] I see dead buffalos, on the plains of the Electromagnetic energy fields like M. Through the air flyin, like crows in a circle the people of the land start dyin Nature's siren, the rivers won't act right The full moon was a flashlight, in my life When traveling the winding path at Unraveling the blasting site Chickens home to roost and find dead buzzards Layin next to the head of cousins, sisters and and mothers, daughters and sons Only the vultures profit, I could still see the run The slaughter of loved ones, for bein different were slain, strangled with their talismans Killed the body, the spirit started Destroyed physically, but the souls ever livin
Thank you! For takin my and food Thank you! For my women, puttin me in a noose you! For killin my seed Givin me disease, then me - thank you!
Thank you! For takin my and food Thank you! For rapin my women, puttin me in a Thank you! For killin my me disease, and then blamin me - thank you!
[Verse 2: C-Rayz I took my shahada (one) and in the drama God against the devils, versus Lama We fought felons, clashed Magellan Baby heads were crushed and bust small melons Wishin these demons be baptized or banished In my I woke up in Jamaica speakin Spanish The night the cried when the good ship arrived on the shores transformed to Crimson Tide I built with Horse, made a black sun spack The smoke shack was beat on by back stack The beetles were baffled, by the of bondage Showin love like savin John Smith Convinced by the truth of the past, the body splash Used the as a skeleton raft Unafraid, I went to a to meditate And to my celestial mind and elevate
Thank you! For takin my land and Thank you! For rapin my women, me in a noose you! For killin my seed 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 killin my Givin me disease, and then blamin me - you!
[Verse 3: Walz] The land was raped, scorn, torn and Later on you would portraits of these killers (cheese!) Even holidays for this unholy act (Happy Thanksgiving) I'm the voice of the dead! You can't hold me (no!) buffalos, similar 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 dodge piranha 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 but show love to a stranger We were with murder, rape and anger Buffalos died, the lions hide, the bears cried speakin the pain of the tribe This reality was actually the worst The of nature, I heard the earth scream Dead buffalos - rivers and streams Dead buffalos - too killers and thieves
Thank you! For takin my land and Thank you! For rapin my women, me in a noose you! For killin my seed Givin me disease, then blamin me - you!
Thank you! For takin my land and Thank you! For rapin my women, puttin me in a Thank you! For my seed me disease, and then blamin me - thank you!