Intro
Happy Hell Day… n***as…
Chicka aahh…
Unh…
Choctaw Nation n***a…
3MG n***a…
BBG n***a…
SLP n***a…
Yeah…
Verse 1
They used to abuse us in boarding schools back when we had more to lose
The Natives singin' more than Blues
We mastered the Art of War until you stole our land and called it yours
All before Jews, they ain't taught them this holocaust before
What's the cost of war? What's it matter?
They profit off it anyway… f**ing savages
They said “k** the Indian and save the man”
Profile us like we lesser than them
Ruffles their feathers when we questioning them
It's ‘bout time we send a message to them
Pilgrims visited, treated ‘em good, they started k**ing us
And celebrated…
Hook
No liquor after sundown for Indians
No liquor after sundown for us
Verse 2
Thanksgiving, a Holy day right? You thankin' God
Like we shouldn't thank God everyday
My God, this is hell, we've been treated like sh**
Yet we still promote peace and they laugh at it
Your favorite actors ain't pa** up the baphomet
You worship them, bake a bird and start stabbing it
Not knowing the same fools running the schools are running the tube
Brainwashing you, want you to lose
See when a warrior po' up, ya whole sh** blow up
Can't expose us, you already know us
If I go in hungover, I'm trippin', oh what a feeling…
Hook
No liquor after sundown for Indians
No liquor after sundown for us
Verse 3
When Pilgrims break bread with ya, then rape ya sisters and pillage
Ya kind of lose your appetite for some cranberry sauce
This sh** here, n***a, ain't even y'all's
Pagan days? Nah, they ain't even God's
So thankful for what we have we trample each other
The next day for some flat TVs, Macs and Pcs
And even we be partaking in this
Drink and drive to Best Buy and flip…
Hook
No liquor after sundown for Indians
No liquor after sundown for us
No liquor after sundown for Indians
No liquor after sundown for us
What the f**
Outro
Hey yo gimme a shot of that motherf**ing Maker's Mark n***a
Better yet f** a shot give me the bottle
I'll take some of that Ciroc too
Yeah!
You know it's bad whenever you mixin' dark and light together
Oh the racists ain't gon' like that