I.F.K. - Cry for Indians lyrics

Divin in hell — o'sh**! I see so many faces, introduse ma meat Suicide? Right, I neva do what I mean Fight — against who wins Black — sickness attacks ma eyes Sickness attacks ma ears — spies Everywhere — bust their a**es But we're not aggresive White — sickness attacks ma mind Run to tha hills , feel tha speedy wheels Ruin tha ancient civilisations No mercy for oua patience Tommy — he's so poor boy,has no toy Fatha gone west, motha is under arrest Home sweet home it's reservation — They not survive like a nation f**! 'N u teel me 'bout tha progress No choice for human knowin less Than beasts except to k** This manwho runs to tha hill Discrimination means this kind of organisation Destitute of their history, have no destiny Prime guilty has no time To think about — that's crime Manitu, great Manitu Cry for indians Radio stations pervert tha situation TV sets lie — hearless cry Police advise u rest all in peace now attention! Movements, demonstrations, all this bullsh** fiction This just kind of f**in addictions To keep tha soul quite and feel right They think it's better than fight, but … Yon know man, that yo stupid mentality k**s in u human, u have no personality U're impotent puppet in a sk**full hand And this games will neva end Manitu, great Manitu Cry for indians