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I've been too stuck in my ways I've been so out of my place Yeah, I'm a slave Five hundred years, it's a race Shackles and buckles with chains Five hundred days I've been too stuck to my ways I've been so out of my place Yeah, I'm a slave Five hundred years, it's a race Shackles and buckles and shackles and chains Bozzy be back Flex up on a little just to show 'em where we at, wait, aye Snotty in fact, eagles in the sky Jesus got us on the path, way, woo Come and see the vision, nigga been countin' on me I can feel it, wait, aye I'ma go get it, put that on my mama, nigga Really 'bout his business, woo, aye Five hundred, three hundred days Ancestors held down their chains, rest to the graves Soul for a soul, my goal is to roll out a nigga that craves All of my pain, roll out a marble, my name is intact That skrilla is killa, my niggas stay back The choppers be bustin' if you want some slack I kill for my family, that shit is a fact One time for the home down the Rez road Two times for the crew in the city, though Legend has it that Creator made an animal You ain't even know, I'm an animal One time for the home down the Rez road Two times for the crew in the city, though Legend has it that Creator made an animal You ain't even know, I'm an animal Do your hair hang low Does it wobble to the floor Creator tell me when to go Hell naw, I ain't ashamed of my drum Fuck you mean, bro? I feel it in my soul, you ain't even know Granddaddy was a real one Rest in peace to my Baba'o 'Cause real eyes realize real lies still Like grandpa like grandson Big-headed neechie for real, fuck how you feel Hard not to see us, we came out of left field Fuck it mask off in this bitch and reveal A monster, ha I be goin' for the kill Starting from nothing to stamps on the passport, uh Chin up, eyes down at the airport, uh Spent the summer living out the suitcase, uh Went from couch-surfing to a new wave, yeah Five hundred years my people been humble Five hundred years we dealt with the struggle Five hundred more years for all of my youngins For five hundred years we been drumming and drumming Geronimo back Sitting Bull back Crazy Horse back Pontiac back Low key ain't me Let the hair free 'Cause I didn't choose my spirit, dawg Now my spirit chose me, whoa At the back of the plane, hey yeah Singing John Wayne's teeth hey yeah They say go back where you came, hey yeah I tell them you should do the same, hey yeah Look, to all my relations I put two feathers up now It's a glorious occasion Welcome to the 7th Generation Club What up? One time for the home down the Rez road Two times for the crew in the city, though Legend has it that Creator made an animal You ain't even know, I'm an animal One time for the home down the Rez road Two times for the crew in the city, though Legend has it that Creator made an animal You ain't even know, I'm an animal yeah Is your drum off white? Is your braids done tight? Then we go'n be alright All eyes on me like I'm not a human being Look, we go'n be alright I've got savage on my chest like Supreme Savage DNA in my genes Creator rules everything around me, cream I'ma be alright with my team, yeah Creator take the wheel, man I'm going in Rez whip, Rez chick, Rez accent I've got broke boy ambitions that was back then Now I'm in the winner's bracket paying taxes (ching) 'Cause the stairway to heaven isn't really made of gold No church in the wild, so Creator made an animal I'm thankful as fuck, I've got both palms up Now my hands are full We labeled as savage, the label is Native We make it, you make it, the future First Nations Thank the Creator for all of these favours Minay on the radar, we finally famous No time for vacation, the penthouse is vacant Dream catchers meet chasers, I'm off reservation My neighbours Caucasian, excuse my behavior I can't even help it, I'm snotty by nature From minor to major, my braves getting braver Minay to the grave, put that in a waiver I've run out of patience, I can't even fake it Man we the new raiders, we want it, we take it Protect your location from nation to nation Where everything sacred, from cedar to raven Creator's creations, my ancient relations And we the replacements, God damn it's amazing They've been praying for my downfall Pray the day never comes, though Dark night in the ville Creator made an animal
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