Lyrics:
The Bird Tribes are rising
Oh come sit by this fire
Warm the seeds you've sewn
Time travellers how far we have flown
cre we not birds of the same feather?
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me
I got a head, but ain't no screws in it
(money, money, money by the ton)
I got a head, but ain't no screws in it
(money, money, money by the ton)
landscapes men would roam
Then the tribes they came to steal their fire
And the wolves they howled into the night
As they fought a vicious angry battle
darkness, the sun's faint
Cus all I ever hear is murder, Murder, kill, Kill
A soldier by age 9
He can be a weapon now, never waist time
If you do it for
is your tribe
Then I wanna be surrounded by
A bunch of beautiful
Kind people, my kinda people
Just look for a smile and you'll find
My kinda people
Don't ya' know that I can die for this, Jesus died for this
Denied my pride for this, the bro's and the whole tribe they gone ride to this
Hood get
Inside, outside, all sides
Seal the perimeter! I'm a lion of the pride
His tribe, my tribe, your tribe
I put it into ya! Warlords of the Flies
Only
Smoke to the face
Stoner Jordan through the bass
Got my tribe by my side
High as planes
Smoke weed everyday
And ain't nothing changed
See now I thought
in scenario
my tribe stay live everywhere we go
Kingdom & Voltage live in stereo
Hi-Fi live in stereo
fly by views are aerial
I rhyme like Phife in
Many sisters don't understand my style
I live my life in an outcast tribe
A tribe that strives to see a brighter day
I foresee that I'll walk with
Many sisters don't understand my style
I live my life in an outcast tribe
A tribe that strives to see a brighter day
I foresee that I'll walk with
This goes out to DJ's B-boys
And Emcees all the world
This goes out to Pete Rock KRS
The Roots crew and A Tribe called Quest
This goes out to Black
silently run by the mines, silently run by the tribe, silently run by the heroin king, loudly run by honour, loudly run by pride, loudly run by the 17 deadly
the funk, funky funky stuff I bring
My tribe, my tribe, my tribe is known as Native Tongues
Consists, consists, consists of Jungle, Quest and others
Get
wedding day for April 23rd
Jump the broom, feeling good, love kept the boy alive
Honeymoon in Tobago, did-did some shows with Tribe
Hopin' to do a group
Sleepin on the carpet
On my sip now yea we lit lit
On my look now yea we did it
Whoa
Lit Lit
It It
Yea
TRIBE
I get it I get it I get it
I want it , I
let the stage be the streets
Our drive-by's ? I took the posse with me
Renegades with braids finna unload the gauge
Boo-Yaa tribe! Boo-Yaa stage
My tribe is fresher than no other
Catch our reflection we’re gold (ooo-ooo-ooo x2)
[V1]
Wakin up like not today Satan
I’m myself take a look no
folk
Please, ima need yal to respect our steez
We that vibe, that hype, that tribe
The type to always stay and fight
From bars to cars and marks
Break the law
Do it then I want some more
Wave the .44 by the store
I leave in a Volvo and spend the day by the waterfall
Pagans and heathens galore
Betrayed by his own kind
Murdered by cowards
Rome takes Lusitânia
Our legacy taken down
Our land, our freedom, our tribe
Was sold out!
The shepherd
Fight for your life
Fight in the name of your children
Cuz it truly take a village and they picking off my tribe
My people are dying
We standing for
By the fall, we were divided
By the cross, we've been united
Once were far, now we're adopted as Your own
From the grave, called into freedom
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