Windigo

Warriors of the past We coming, coming back This is native trap, trap And I suck at rap, rap Yes I drink and yes I smoke And I love to lose control Fuck your system fuck your law Watch me pull up with my squad Heya ya ya ya, heya ya ya ya Heya ya ya ya, heya ya ya ya Heya ya ya ya, heya ya ya ya Heya ya ya ya, heya ya ya ya Hey, how how are ya? Ha, ha, ha, ha Hear me caw, caw I'm a psycho, la, la, la In the winter of Canada From the North, I got bars for ya My papi from Manitoba Where my Natives at? Yeah Where my Natives at? Yeah Skinny dipping in the snow Polar bears walking slow You can never have my soul So fuck you, windigo Hey, ya, ya, ya, hey, ya, ya, ya Hey, ya, ya, ya, hey, ya, ya, ya Hey, ya, ya, ya, hey, ya, ya, ya Hey, ya, ya, ya, hey, ya, ya, ya Wolfpack, to the max We don't pay tax This our land This our brand This is my clan They try to wipe us out But, bitch, here me shout Ha Eya hey ya hey Eya hey ya hey Hey ya ya ya hey ya ya ya Hey ya ya ya hey ya ya ya