Lyrics:
and raised here
So I'm Rare to meet
Us natives an anomaly
I'm fond of me
Quite honestly
Unappreciated constantly
Gotta roll into Aurora
For acknowledgement
patience
After you black facin'
Can't you see the insult to injury that it's makin'
It's a menu of options
What culture is it today
Discontinue your
looters, boosters, and ghettos poppin'
King of the past, present, future, my ancestors watching
King of the culture, king of the soldiers, king
through the evil (Yuck-Sue-Yaach)
If you're a story teller (Yuck-Sue-Yaach)
If you listen to your elders (Yuck-Sue-Yaach)
If you speak your native tongue
I'm a native of this place, please don't kick me in my face
My race has been disgraced
Won't somebody testify kick a hole right in the sky
rockstar
Black boy, black boy, we don't get your culture and
We don't care what our government's done to fuck you over, man
Don't tell us your
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, they say let's make America great again
Except for the slavery and genocide
When we killed all the natives and steal their tribes
land
False stories of Christopher Columbus
Holding Pocahontas' hand
Black History is the shortest month
I just hope you understand, when the
Native
I'm a native of this place, please don't kick me in my face
My race has been disgraced
Won't somebody testify kick a hole right in the sky
I'm a native of this place, please don't kick me in my face
My race has been disgraced
Won't somebody testify kick a hole right in the sky
muslim or native american
Don't forget, you're only human
If you happen to be going through problems of your own..
Don't forget, you're only human
And if
To put class back in our culture
Keep Guam hiphop protected
Keep Guam hiphop respected
All the money in the world
This is what we fight for
The army out
religion it was sad to see
Enslaving all the blacks and the natives took a part of me
I've been living both world can you feel the pain of history
It was
the brown and the black
We the native, they don't know
It's our history
Yeah its bittersweet
Native to the land
But they don't understand
We more than African
A Native American Pesticide
There was no Indigenous Justice
Nobody held accountable
Not One Action was Justified
I ain't no Redskin it's only In my Steel
by the hands of those supposed to protect them
Their graves a shameful reminder of the injustices their people have faced
Stripped from their culture
shock the culture like it's not apart of tradition
Real hustler you can tell by ambition, want a golden patek I ain't want no nixon
I been in the booth
steps divinely blessed knocking at your door. Do you feel the force African in the Americas history
They're not telling us our culture silenced through
You cannot have them
We taking it back
Jacob react
Wake up
We back
They selling our culture
Like slaves in a market
A pat on the back
While remaining
to visit you
Ask, "What would Christians do?"
Well some are harassing Native Americans
If God is love, why is hate in the air again?
Search for
the land
From native caretakers who can barely understand
"How can land be owned by another man.
Warns one can not steal what was given as a gift.
Is
and kill baby Hitler
No question, I'm baptized Catholic confession
Arm the African, Native American tribes
With Tec-9s, land mines, colonialists die
Trade
were black they didn't want to except us
But it's ok, I got my own plan
'Cause yo, I ain't down wit your program
The natives cook, wash
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