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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Drezus
Drezus
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeremiah Blaine Manitopyes
Jeremiah Blaine Manitopyes
Songwriter
Tim Hill
Tim Hill
Songwriter

Lyrics

First You should know that I have risen through the fire, in colorful buckskin The object of my desire is the color of my skin So divided are my kin Watch me turn the tables, till we eatin' like some kings In beautiful headdresses The culture is so impressive, I'm just hopin' I absorb it when He passing me the message Cause baby, it's depressing livin' in this mess we call a home We should take it back in chokers restin' on the collarbone Arrowheads ride alone, the enemy like Styrofoam Piercing through the strongest armor, death and genocidal And still I stand, a singular red man With Jupiter-sized heart, forever reppin' my clan The eagle's an old man watchin' over my plans Talking real sh--, baby No fakey here for the fans I'm shoutin' out Bobby Jones, my Auntie, my Mushem George I'm drawing all of my strength from my people here before me, man Big Chief in the building, everybody take your place (hooh!) Remove your feelings if you wanna ride with me (hooh!) We about to go to war right now, no petty ass beef (hooh!) And when it all go down, who's gonna ride with me? (hooh!) And when it all go down, who's gonna ride with me? Blessed is the man with sons who walk beside him There's not enough leaders out there, we should be ridin' They left our people broken, but homey, don't play the possum Learn to grow yourself, the set Cause you can bet there's nothing promised They sayin' I'm a problem, they call me public enemy But they don't understand that, I hold it down for my family And I hate it when they say that I won't be sh-- cause I'm Native Cause in my mind we the strongest, we were built up for the ages Ay, give me back mine 'fore I take that You don't want that, where my rays at? Put them up power, the blade of the sweetgrass Put a prayer up If you ain't gonna ride, get back with your weak ass No room for the weak, or the type of speech that brings us down Need them soldiers to be strong, when the bad man come to town Ride out Big Chief in the building, everybody take your place (hooh!) Remove your feelings if you wanna ride with me (hooh!) We about to go to war right now, no petty ass beef (hooh!) And when it all go down, who's gonna ride with me? (hooh!) And when it all go down, who's gonna ride with me? Oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh
Writer(s): Tim Hill, Jeremiah Manitopyes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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