[conversation between Chief Chris and a little boy]
Oh my God, Chief Chris!
Huh- yeah?
The Chief from the other village sent a message
What was it?
He said: f** you
Uh.. Okay
[Verse 1: C-Reezy]
Getting ready to battle
Smear some paint up on my cheeks and I'm looking to ha**le
Some enemy village
They really f**ing up
Making d**h wishes
When they try to come and f** with us
This is Fox Tribe n***a
We give our lives to survive
Slice a b**h with large knives, her sides
With barbed wires and I
Will dangle out of socket
Shooting arrows like they rockets
Your shoes and my headdress
On my head so you know you can't cop it
So just please stop it
Try to steal from us but you know that you would just drop it
And by it
I mean that swag that we have
That battle ignition wishing with dishes and bags
To throw them over sacks and attack some poor helpless saps
Bow down or get ready to zap or aka that's tap
And filled to the brim with bullets from friends
To shoot and remove all the enemies within
Not kidding
We'll k** your whole f**ing family
Like it's mortal combat
n***a we performing fatalities
Grab your b**h by her braids
Punch her down and punch her face
Call my boys in so they can come and
AHEM
Never mind, we coming with this time of day
And this way I make haste
With enemy waste kind of
I came from the bottom, n***a I climbed up
And it's over for you p**y a** n***as
Your times up
b**h
f**ing with Chief sh**
Now you f**ing with a Chief named Chris
You ain't f**ing with this
..Alright
[little boy and Chief Chris again]
..he called you a f*ggot too
What?!
[Verse 2: C-Reezy]
Alright we're storming in
Feeling like I'm born again
To k** and spill the blood of all my enemies
I'm going in
If they try to step up
Then we break their necks uhm
Pack the balls to f** up
f** this sh**
Hand me that gun
Desert Eagle, AK47 with some Tech 9's
Burst into that chief teepee
I'm gonna get mine
Imma rip his f**ing spine
Out his back and then I'll climb
On the back bridges and f** his b**hes
And his f**ing wife
Imma end his f**ing life
With the sharp end of this knife
With his skin I will collide
Take his corpse up for a ride
Tell my n***as to k** his tribe
And I'm living that f**ing life
Dump that body in the lagoon
In the night, in the light of moon
Got me in this f**ing mood
Go back home jerk-off to some nudes
That's what I do
Cause I'm with this f**ing crew
Or should I say a tribe
This is my pile o' n***as
And we don't really have bow and arrows when we pulling triggers
You ain't f**ing with us
You ain't f**ing with us
You ain't f**ing with us
n***a, you ain't f**ing with us
You ain't f**ing with us
n***a, you ain't f**ing with us
You ain't f**ing with us
n***a, you ain't f**ing with us
We'll k** everybody in your whole crew
And that includes your chief Sacajawa-YOU
Haha
n***a
FOX PACK
We in this b**h
FOX TRIBE
Chief sh**
Chief sh**
Chief sh**
Like you didn't know n***a
I run this sh**
[Other Chief and Chief Chris]
NO, PLEASE DON'T SHOOT!
Man, shut the f** up
-gunshots-