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post to post
Assimilation, coast to coast
Institutional Father…son, the holy ghost
Indian Agents, abductions from the family homes
Control system, no
or should I run
Leaving the rez was the mission
But I need a letter permission
Gotta see an Indian Agent
Cuz food and jobs was the reason
Leaving the rez was
know nowadays needs a gun hand
Who needs a gunhand
I heard he was born somewhere in south dakota
His mama ran off with an indian agent
They say they
know nowadays needs a gun hand
Who needs a gunhand
I heard he was born somewhere in south dakota
His mama ran off with an indian agent
They say they
And never wrong, he had such certainty
In 1820 Henry joined the governor
To claim Sault Ste. Marie for America
Then he was hired as the Indian Agent there
members of the American Indian Movement
And the FBI and then the local sheriffs, state troopers
Two agents were killed and one Indian was murdered
The agents had paid for the black limousine
That waited outside in the rain.
Did you see them, did you see them?
Did you see them in the river?
They were
The agents had paid for the black limousine
That waited outside in the rain
Did you see them, did you see them?
Did you see them in the river?
They
The agents had paid for the black limousine
That waited outside in the rain.
Did you see them, did you see them?
Did you see them in the river?
They were
between members of the American Indian Movement
And The FBI and the local Sheriffs State Troopers
Two agents were killed and one Indian was murdered
The agents had paid for the black limousine
That waited outside in the rain
Did you see them? Did you see them?
Did you see them in the river?
They were
The agents had paid for the black limousine
That waited outside in the rain
Did you see them, did you see them?
Did you see them in the river?
They were there
The agents had paid for the black limousine
That waited outside in the rain
Did you see them, did you see them?
Did you see them in the river?
They
lied, they owe us a car
Really they owe us the land
Recoupment they owe us some bands
Wanna help, you owe us a hand
You silly, I know who I am
Ima Indian
Secret agents
Had taken samples from the soles of my shoes
(Secret agents)
So they could track my every move
(My every move)
And then eventually,
passed it : the indian bureau said
Lawyer signed it for the whole tribe :
white justice : what tribe : and my
old man : who had been a long friend :
had
Mae Aquash and Peltier were soon dealt with or gone
American Indian rights movements seemed to crumble away
FBI wanted them to rue the day
How dare you
frisbee's on my wall, lookin' properly
But come-ly, I U.F.O. you Wright Brothers
The Indian that sold Manhattan to the white man
My grandfather, step up
frisbee's on my wall, lookin' properly
But come-ly, I U.F.O. you Wright Brothers
The Indian that sold Manhattan to the white man
My grandfather, step up
"And there's Indians in the woods,
"Just off the porch out back.
"And if they attack, I'll help ya fight 'em.
"With sticks for guns, me and you,
manifested like a land without the Indian
Just all kith and foul kin
Whether Maltese or Millennium
Saucer, Chaucer of the airwaves
To assist once a nigga
believe
So follow me
Notebook paper makes a any stealth fighter F-4
As you get of age you'll take my radio flier
And there's Indians in the woods
Just off
jettisoned their rubbish into inner space
Sweet toxic love all over the place
Cupid's agent off his face
Have I told you 'bout the neverness hoax
Religion
[Ced Gee]
Ahh yeah
One two, one two
This is agent Ble-Ced Gee
Ultramagnetic's in full effect
We in here droppin freestyle rhymes like MC Champions
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