Kishore Kumar Hits

Brother Buffalo - Our Land текст песни

Исполнитель: Brother Buffalo

альбом: Our Inlet


This shorty talking waste
Ion give a fuck if I cause a case
Now she talkin straight, talkin dumb
Yeah this more than her, more than race
All these individuals out here talkin fake
Talkin dumb, talkin lame
Yeah cuz u can see it on ur tv bitch, you know what?
Politely fuck your face
I say it politely but it's disrespectful
Yeah u on my mind, yeah u on my mental
Make it stressful but I got nothin against you
You rude, you cruel
Those is all your flexes, my generation on some next shit
Old bitch you cannot check this
And this not stuff for flexin
This the one you say nope and keep it pressin
But I keep my blunts tight like my dawgs
They found us jumpin, steamin, lookin like some fog
You could smell us from a long way, yeah it's strong
Or you could hear us from a long way, that's the lawn
Yea this our whole land
Yeah I am native and this my boys land
Y'all spiked his back to make it
So when we burn down or tie you to the grave bitch
Gone feel this pain bitch
This our families, this the grave you made bitch
Ay, ay, ay yeah you made bitch
I feel it in my soul when I say it
Ay, I feel my ancestors running through my veins bitch
I feel my blood brothers running through my veins bitch
All my blood brothers with me
All my dawgs, yeah this filthy
Taste like hard smoke and camp fire
Out late with the werewolves and vampires
Outside, bear signs to scare people
Our land, trail heads and shared needles
On the corner they hiding demons, I'm fighting seasons
Swiggin jug of the fire water, that lightning stinging
Nettle leaves in a cast iron, my back tired
DAXunhyuu got the weight, we takin back ours
Really ain't got shit else to say, no AwA'ahdahs
Y'all can hold ya breath for the thanks, you gettin baptized
Oh y'all that it was frybread sweet in this motherfucker
Nah Ima send you to the bottom of the lake
Get that knee cap back, see what happen when you don't
Land Back, talking down, we walking on it
Blood shed, take backs, and changing topics
Still here, smokehouses, and drum circles
Whole tribe, Uncle, Cousins, and Aunties workin
Eagle, Ravens, eyes peeled for the land otters
I'uhshiyah, you could call me your grandfather

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