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the lost tribe - soldiers reunite lyrics

[indian chant] [war whoops}[intro] dear grandfather
as you can see it’s time for battle again
we got the troops ready
i just pray i come to you and ask
to give us strength, make us brave
and when it’s time to die, i ask for no fear in my heart
and the hearts of all of us
[hook]
territory battles on the rez run deep
natives in the shadows into headunting
soldiers reunite and march to the beat
march to the beat, march to the beat
territory battles on the rez run deep
natives in the shadows into’ headunting
soldiers reunite and march to the beat
march to the beat, march to the beat
[verse 1]
vigilantes on the world clash, strapped with a bad look
snakes in the gr-ss pull the bad sh-t and back up back up
tomahawk smash, jump
dancing like cantone
grandfather please, pray for the grandson
that i see skies that are blue not gray
thunderclouds in the way, precipitation rain
make way for the pain ‘cuz it comes in abundance
hard as the life of the dogs that i run with
scarred from the scr-ps, caught knives in the back
jealousy made ‘em wanna get me but i can’t
let ‘em feel pleasure as i fall in my grave
soldiers reunite, come and follow the way
[hook]
territory battles on the rez run deep
natives in the shadows into headunting
soldiers reunite and march to the beat
march to the beat, march to the beat
territory battles on the rez run deep
natives in the shadows into’ headunting
soldiers reunite and march to the beat
march to the beat, march to the beat
[verse 2]
i feel the spirit movin’ in my body it’s a trip
is it good, is it bad, is it just another myth
when they talk about animals that are shapeshift
snakes in the gr-ss, quick to strike, it’s a gift
when we pick them out the ground, tomahawk to his head
to the beat made it down, to the shick(?) it’s intense
we smoke in the air so thick it’s kind of dense
contact high, breathe, deep and ghetto wiff
now i’m sliding to the left and i’m leanin’ to the right
tryin’ to march to the beat, soldiers reunite
in the gully with a skully on my head and i’m hot
when i see my enemies i look ‘em dead in his eye
revenge in my heart and i’m ready to start
the type of sh-t i’m on it can never be taught
sit and i watch from across i’m getting’ rowdy
2 tomahawks from my soldier that is allied
[hook]
territory battles on the rez run deep
natives in the shadows into headunting
soldiers reunite and march to the beat
march to the beat, march to the beat
territory battles on the rez run deep
natives in the shadows into’ headunting
soldiers reunite and march to the beat
march to the beat, march to the beat
[verse 3]
i pray to god when it’s on and my heart beat skips
my brain don’t freeze and i spark these clips
enemies wanna trip, so i did, with the big guns
no fear from the fat gods that are bid none
evil in my night but i gotta stand ground
good am i now but i can’t back down
strong in my heart, march with the infantry
i can never quit, let alone let them injure me
time for some action, stuck to the game plan
stick to the rules, can’t lose, i’m the same man
lost in the game, thugged out in the name of
big are the natives on my side that are broke up [hook]
territory battles on the rez run deep
natives in the shadows into headunting
soldiers reunite and march to the beat
march to the beat, march to the beat
territory battles on the rez run deep
natives in the shadows into’ headunting
soldiers reunite and march to the beat
march to the beat, march to the beat
territory battles on the rez run deep
natives in the shadows into’ headunting
soldiers reunite and march to the beat
march to the beat, march to the beat

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