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1: C-Rayz Walz] I see dead buffalos, on the plains of the energy fields like M. Bison Through the air flyin, like black in a circle Before the people of the start dyin Nature's siren, even the rivers act right The moon was a flashlight, in my past life When traveling the path at night Unraveling the blinding site Chickens come to roost and find dead buzzards Layin next to the head of cousins, sisters and Fathers and mothers, and sons Only the profit, I could still see the blood run The slaughter of loved ones, hated for bein Elders were slain, strangled with their the body, the spirit started driftin Destroyed physically, but the 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 Givin me disease, then blamin me - you!
you! For takin my land and food Thank you! For rapin my women, me in a noose you! For killin my seed Givin me disease, and blamin me - thank you!
[Verse 2: Walz] I took my shahada (one) and in the drama God against the devils, Shaolin versus We fought felons, with Magellan Baby heads were crushed and bust small melons Wishin these demons would be or banished In my dream I woke up in speakin Spanish The night the earth when the good ship arrived Blood on the shores transformed to Crimson I built Crazy Horse, made a black sun spack The smoke shack was beat on by drum back The were baffled, by the state of bondage Showin love like Pocahontas savin John Convinced by the of the past, since 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 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 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 3: C-Rayz The land was raped, scorn, and withered Later on you would portraits of these killers (cheese!) Even made holidays for unholy act (Happy Thanksgiving) I'm the of the dead! You can't hold me back (no!) buffalos, similar to us now In the name of on these plains we get bust down What up, HOW, you there be reparations? We been touched down, so make (now) water holdin breath I dodge piranha fish With fright, wishin to die was tomorrow's I heard the mountain weep, skulls smash against with sticks We clash with the madmen, the good ship We did nothing but love to a stranger We were repaid murder, rape and anger Buffalos died, the lions would hide, the bears Savagely the pain of the tribe This reality was the worst dream The death of nature, I heard the earth Dead buffalos - rivers and streams Dead buffalos - too many killers and
Thank you! For takin my land and Thank you! For my women, puttin me in a noose you! For killin my seed Givin me disease, then blamin me - you!
Thank you! For takin my land and you! For rapin my women, puttin me in a noose you! For killin my seed Givin me disease, and then me - thank you!