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[Verse 1: C-Rayz 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, even the rivers won't act The full moon was a flashlight, in my past traveling the winding path at night 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 profit, I could still see the blood run The slaughter of loved ones, hated for different Elders were slain, strangled with their Killed the body, the started driftin physically, but the souls were ever livin
Thank you! For takin my and food Thank you! For rapin my women, me in a noose Thank you! For killin my me disease, then blamin me - thank you!
Thank you! For takin my land and Thank you! For rapin my women, me in a noose Thank you! For my seed me disease, and then blamin me - thank you!
[Verse 2: Walz] I my shahada (one) and gazed in the drama God against the devils, Shaolin versus We fought felons, clashed with heads were 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 cried when the good ship Blood on the shores transformed to Tide I built with Crazy Horse, made a sun spack The smoke shack was beat on by drum stack The beetles were baffled, by the of bondage Showin love like savin John Smith Convinced by the truth of the past, since the body the Atlantic as a skeleton raft Unafraid, I went to a cave to And talk to my mind and elevate
Thank you! For my land and food Thank you! For my women, puttin me in a noose Thank you! For my seed 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!
[Verse 3: C-Rayz The land was raped, scorn, and withered Later on you would praise portraits of these (cheese!) Even holidays 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 there be reparations? We been touched down, so make (now) Under holdin breath I dodge piranha fish fright, wishin to die was tomorrow's wish I heard the mountain weep, skulls smash clif with sticks We clash the madmen, from the good ship We did but show love to a stranger We were with murder, rape and anger Buffalos died, the lions would hide, the cried Savagely speakin the pain of the This was actually the worst dream The death of nature, I the earth scream Dead buffalos - rivers and streams Dead buffalos - too killers and thieves
Thank you! For my land and food 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 my land and food Thank you! For rapin my women, puttin me in a Thank you! For killin my Givin me disease, and then blamin me - you!