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native pride

Contributed by packatack on Tuesday, 19th September 2006 @ 12:11:00 AM in AEST
Topic: oops



Wantin ta rap
like tupac n back
bein rap native
aimin fo big fame
rappin n squeelin
ridin hot wheels
and dealin
wishin i had sum kinda feelin
makin it hot
ryhmin like big n tupac
maybe sum day
I make da top charts
vh1 bet mtv
might find me
makin phat papa
kickin it wit my homiez
hopin 1 day
I be da hottest inupiaq
real hoez n babes
comin ova ta my crib ta play

muktuk quaq see me at stuaqpak
sellin ivory chains,grills n rangs
and makin my money anyway i can
donuts bread dried meat and fish
is what i like ta eat ta live
Never see me hungry or beggin fa food
Inupiaq native huntin wit harpoons

plenty of honeys
bustin phat *******
playin nyo
eskimio dancin sayin
yo ho ho
Beatin dat drum
while hummin dem songs
wishin i had sum
village spicy rum
Inupiaq rappa's
Natural born killas
Need anythang gimme a holla
Get u wat u need
Jes gimme my green
Both us natives
Ready for anotha binge
North slope man
We got everythang here
wipin out taniks
takin jobs dat we can
No more whiteboyz takin our biz
keepin our traditions
while makin buncha change
Hookups, deals, shinin like crystal rangs
We bad *** native
Livin da highlife
Like Kings
We gon take ova
dat crooked *** tribe
Native *****in pride
Dats da real life I like








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Re: native pride (User Rating: 1 )
by kasean on Tuesday, 19th September 2006 @ 01:53:53 AM AEST
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Yo, im native too. Im Ho-chunk for wisconsin! Love your poem i hope you don't mind i sent it to one of my friends




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