[00:41.25]Do the Wardance[00:41.61]I'm from the tribe of Shabazz[00:43.35]Where every dead peep burned earns you another feather in your head[00:46.50]Peep the pilgrim killa, protectin' my villa, collectin' my scrilla[00:49.41]Wanted this native outlaw squaw thrilla[00:51.57]Young brave, ex-slave walkin' the straight narrow[00:54.33]Stalkin', with my bow and arrow[00:56.22]I shoot, get the loot[00:57.21]I pluck 'em up by the root[00:58.44]I never stick 'em soft, I'm pick 'em off like fruit[01:00.84]This is my territory, Yankees wanna block us in[01:03.60]Like a flock of hens[01:04.71]Steppin' on my ?malkasin?[01:05.91]I send up a smoke signal with the drums beatin'[01:08.04]Callin' all braves, time for a meetin'[01:10.17]Lets pow wow with the chief tonight around the fire[01:12.87]Cus this man is a murderin' thief, and a liar[01:15.24]So we chant ourselves into a trance[01:17.28]Put away them peace pipes, cus it's time to do the Wardance[01:20.16]Do the Wardance[01:39.09]I rides out on a course to attack with force[01:41.46]Bareback on my horse, showin' no remorse[01:43.80]About a prior slaughter that I just committed[01:46.20]I guess that firewater must of did it[01:47.97]All I remember was a loud noise, then one louder[01:50.97]Then ten cowboys layed out smellin' like gunpowder[01:53.91]There was a signal for the ambush[01:55.65]To light a stick of dynamite and wait right behind a damn bush[01:58.71]For them to catch it[02:00.03]***** leaving shell cases; grab my hatchet[02:01.98]And start scalpin' pale faces[02:03.36]Left and right *****s on a mission to kill[02:05.31]Screamin', (Oh yu yu yu yu yu!) comin' over the hill[02:07.62]To turn your lights out faster than Edison can[02:10.11]I send these bastards off to see the medicine man[02:12.45]I never sleep, for keeps is the way I play[02:14.88]I go heyah heyah heyah hey[02:36.09]Do the Wardance[02:36.42]We on a warpath, now feel the wrath of this black mud[02:39.42]I turn a simple bloodbath into a flash flood[02:41.73]When ways rage and roar[02:43.02]And slaves wage in war[02:44.25]I send the Yankees to they grave hardcore[02:46.08]No retreat and no surrender[02:47.55]Death to the Greek pretender[02:48.93]We killin' every age, class, and gender[02:50.82]And in the heat of battle, I'm crawlin' on the grace piracy[02:53.37]Them white eyes afraid to die, but me don't fear *****t[02:55.98]Nothin' affects us slayin' all passengers[02:58.35]Worst than +Texas Chainsaw Massacres+[03:00.48]We aint giving these enemies no more chances[03:02.82]First we be showing love, now we doing Wardances[03:05.52]Do the Wardance[03:05.91]Do the Wardance