Wendigo Pt. 1 (Quest for Fire) - Bison B.C.

I took that fella round back to the water hole I took that fella round back to the water hole I took that fella round back to the water hole Yee-hah It's me everybody, howdy? Lil Darkie, with another Christian hit (Yuh) I took that fella round back to the water hole I turn that critter to dust and it's audible I turn your ten-gallon hat to some particles Can't even read what they wrote in my articles I'm so illiterate I can't even read a little bit I keep a banjo my hip and I diddle it Middle kid, I got some siblings Rat eat the scrap on the floor and the nibblings I keep a bat, I keep score in my backyard My daddy fat and he poor, it ain't that hard My dad Republican, but he live on unemployment Farming don't bring no enjoyment Kids in my town is afflicted with opiates Heroin needles addiction is copious Never appropriate Uncle yelling 'bout the Soviets taking over his Associates I'm a country boy in my heart I'm a country boy in these parts I'm a country boy on my land I'm a country boy, I don't bend Uh, want some freedom, I'll deliver Uh, out in Russia you might shiver See the moonshine inside my liver George shot Lenny by the river (uh) Dipping tobacco inside of my lip again Ripping the back off a pack and then stick it in Spit it inside of a jar, get my nicotine Get the fuck outta my town man, I'm sick of them Methamphetamine abusers We the better men, they losers The beggars cannot be the choosers I be posted with my crackers Some of us blacker but that ain't a factor We packing that heat and it's hotter than barbecue I'm with my dogs, that's Scooby Doo, Marmaduke Put up a wall and I barb it too That way it harming you Hopping it that's what that karma do I conceal carry my .38 special Especially for any devilish vessels My rifle don't trifle on who in its sights If he evil my Deagle be taking his life And that eagle, I keep on my Jeep and my Chevy It fill up my heart 'til a part of me heavy The levies they creaking The plains and the peaks And the valleys from Georgia To Cali, I'm seeking For destiny manifest Definitely can attest I despise everyone Anyone's ran against One reason or another Whether northerner or southern I prefer less stubbornness inside the governance I want my vote to feel less like another miss And like they thinking 'bout us normal citizens I wonder if there's any time to fit us in Too busy banning self-defence Everybody's tense None of these liberals are making any sense Now there's some Nazi's that took up residence Voted for Donald and I'm still scared of Pence What the fuck is the whole country coming to? Rappers and Muslims is dying and gunning too Police get shot and they doin' the killing Put end to this shit God-willing All of the innocent blood we spilling Everyone gun on yo' arm, no kneeling now Here pop a pill if it's tearing you down Welcome to new America town Yee-haw Yeah, yeah, yeah Stepping on my land Then you gonna catch the weapon (yee-haw) What you catching? Lead from a Smith & Wesson (alright) I'm in the field at four o'clock, so why you pressing? "City folk, city folk, we don't like you city folk" Pull up to my farm And I'ma harm you Let the 50 poke Redneck man Touch my daughter, I'ma slaughter you Caught her by the water with a commie So I shot her too, Waterloo South Carolina and Nevada too Proud to be American It isn't getting hotter dude It isn't getting hotter I'm a martyr, I'm a patriot Pull up in a Ford, with the rifle Man, he ate the shit Pull up on the tractor, with my pastor You an atheist We don't need guns On the web? You the laziest Craziest! To think you can stop Popping these enemies And I ain't stopping the dropping 'Til I get ten at least I tow magnums drink Jack Daniels, not Hennessy Dragon's breath in my weapon Get them from Tennessee I could bury you open, carry the remedy Whipping out my property stop like Kennedy Home of watching Fox News like it's the fucking playoffs All these politicians smoking crack rock and getting payoffs Tax paying Track laying Hopping out the back spraying I'm voting Nine toting Won the war and I'm gloating Beer drinking Clear thinking 'Merican man At the beach A seagull is wearing a can Stepping on my land Then you gonna catch the weapon (yee-haw) What you catching? Lead from a Smith & Wesson (alright) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah One, two, three Stepping on my land Then you gonna catch the weapon (yee-haw) What you catching? Lead from a Smith & Wesson (alright) I'm in the field at four o'clock, so why you pressing? Pressing on me, I'ma teach your boys a lesson Yippee-ki-yay motherfucker! Yuh, yuh I took that fella round back to the water hole I turn that critter to dust and it's audible I turn your ten-gallon hat to some particles Can't even read what they wrote in my-

Have you heard of the wendigo? Steals your mind, body and soul Lives up in the Northern cold We're cookin' with cannibals, don't take a bite Cookin' with cannibals, better bring a knife Cookin' with cannibals, put up a fight Cookin' with cannibals, you're dinner tonight Have you heard of Hannibal? He's got nothing on the wendigo Eats your brains and bodies in the cold

From one world to another, There's so much to discover Feel so small inside, But courage has no size My heart knows where to go, And I will follow MoreIt's the little things that make a difference It's the quest for love that brings us life It's a dream of what could be That makes it all worthwhile Like you being by my side A love that only grows with time Sometimes I lose my way, Unsure, I grow afraid There's no wrong I can't make right With you standing by It takes a friend like you To remind me of what I knew It's the little things that make a difference It's the quest for love that brings us life It's a dream of what could be That makes it all worthwhile Like you being by my side A love that only grows with time I'll be strong, I'll be brave, From your world and back again We will go until the end, oh It's the little things that make a difference It's the quest for love that brings us life It's a dream of what could be That makes it all worthwhile Like you being by my side A love that only grows with time

Coming from the wastelands Full of reason, common sense Where their principles are blocking minds And you don't understand Giving you belief You never touch, you never see But if you dare to try to grip it You're accused for heresy Here I stand to find the truth And for ought I know You're the one to show me You can tell my spirit how to grow No, the more I try The more confusion on my mind And no matter how I try I feel my eyes seem to stay blind No use in analysing, forget about alchemy Because the secret of all truth Is the quest for, and you'll feel When you knock right on the door "Forever locked" they say A little man will let you in For you have always tried to get inside You're in quest for more to find the core Your journey still ain't over Your quest is your purpose, go on You're in quest for more to find the core It will be never over Your quest is your purpose, go on You're in quest for more to find the core Your journey still ain't over Your quest is your purpose, go on You're in quest for more to find the core It will be never over Your quest is your purpose, go on You're in quest for more to find the core Your quest is your purpose, go on You're in quest for more to find the core It will be never over Your quest is your purpose, go on

Sa pourrais commencer par, il était une foi Au fin fond de la foret figer par le froid Affaibli, affamer la tribu est au abois Danger danger on a pu rien a manger Le chef est disparu Parti a la chasse il n'est pas revenu Engourdi les guerrier peuvent a peine avancer Dans la neige épaisse ils tournent en rond Malheureux sont ceux qui naisse en cette saison Les enfants tombe Les vieux succombe C'est l'hécatombe Et on ne peu même pas creuser les tombe Alors pour ne pas abandonner les mort dans l'ombre On traine le corps chez les ptits chamane dans une carbacane Il faudra l'enterrer au printemps mais pour l'instant Figer par le gel Sa peau blanche Sa bouche bleu Ses orteils noirci dans ses mocassin trahisse La marque maléfique de l'assassin Se ne sont pas les loups ni le carcajou Quand la faim nous rend fou On se dévore entre nous Le matin la carcasse étais dépecer jusqu'au os Preuve que le clan est maudit par le Wendigo (Wendigo.o.o.o.o.o.o... oooooo) Au fin fond de la foret Figer par le froid La tribu des québecois aux abois Affaibli, affamer ne sachant ou allez A travers les épinette... se guette et se déchiquette Sur le net en embuscade Le gérant d'estrade comme un bulldog Bla... bla bla bla bla blog Le tireur est brancher cacher dans le trancher Son fil est virtuel mais les dégâts sont réelle Mais pendant qu'on sonne Anne a lit sur les forums Moi j'écris un livre un film ou un albums Si le verbe "faire" est un verbe qui se perd Le verbe "braire" est un verbe amers Au sein de ma nation Qui sais dit 2 fois non On est devenu fou On se dévore entre nous On a remiser l'avenir au frigo to the go Preuve que le Québec est maudit par le Wendigo (Wendigo.o.o.o.o.o.o... oooooo)

Oh-woah-oh Oh I can't get enough of myself If I wasn't me, I can be sure I'd wanna be I'm pretty major, and I'll say it out loud Living a, living a fantasy Live in, I live in my vanity Hey Mom, hey, do you see me now? I call what I see and if I judge by my selfie Look at my neighbours I'm the best thing around Living a, living a fantasy Live in, I live in my vanity Hey Mom, hey, do you see me now? All I wanna do is what I do well Ain't a gambler, but honey, I'd put money on myself All I wanna do is bottle it to sell 'Cause my brand of vainglory is much better for your health Oh, ooh-oh, oh I can't get enough I'ma say it, it's true I can't get enough of myself Oh, ooh-oh, oh I can't get enough I don't know about you, but I can't get enough of myself Haha, funny me, life of the party, VIP Got so much flavor, put me on the buffet Look at them, look at them liking me Look at them, look, what a sight to see So hot, they be wiping me down Who now could it be, calling the paparazzi? Well, since you're here now, baby, fire away Look at them, look at them liking me Look at them, look, what a sight to see So hot, they be wiping me down All I wanna do is what I do well Ain't a gambler, but honey, I'd put money on myself All I wanna do is bottle it to sell 'Cause my brand of vainglory is much better for your health Oh, ooh-oh, oh I can't get enough I'ma say it, it's true I can't get enough of myself Oh, ooh-oh, oh I can't get enough I don't know about you, but I can't get enough of myself Oh, ooh-oh, oh I can't get enough I'ma say it, it's true I can't get enough of myself Oh, ooh-oh, oh I can't get enough I don't know about you, but I can't get enough of myself Got me a ticket, I'm eating it up My life's a party, I'm filling my cup Listen up, oh-oh, listen up, oh-oh I tell you that I can't get enough I'm on a roll, I keep turning it up I'm my biggest fan and I can't get enough Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Say it again, I can't get enough of my Oh, ooh-oh, oh I can't get enough I'ma say it, it's true I can't get enough of myself Oh, ooh-oh, oh I can't get enough I don't know about you, but I can't get enough of myself Oh, ooh-oh, oh I can't get enough I'ma say it, it's true I can't get enough of myself Oh, ooh-oh, oh I can't get enough I don't know about you, but I can't get enough of myself Oh, ooh-oh, oh Oh, ooh-oh, oh

Yuh RoddyKobain aye No soul No soul No soul No soul No soul Oh You really had it bad But they"ll never understand They"ll never know your soul has moved beyond And ya futures in ya hands And youre tired of this dance Reaching for the second chance And that shit fucking agony When you get caught and fold everything That you had planned Momma said that shit part of the plan Keep ya head up dont fall to a man Cause these niggas evil They act like they gang But then flee when you flat on yo ass My light green Finna spazz on the gas Old kobain has returned Welcome back Bitch my soul either faded or black Yea my mind either jaded or jazzed Fuck boy gone say this and say that Must not know that we outside his home Bullets dancing With his chromosome Bad bitch Bangin on the bone Niggas weak soft Styrofoam Big drip bain Honeycomb Thot after thot I was on But I cannot do that shit no more Swear to God that shit had broke me whole Fucking bitches On white niggas boats Poppin percs Pussy diving in hoes In the end they all left me alone Feelin pain Handle pain all alone See me pop ya lil boy Yea he grown Never met you but always stayed strong Rest in peace old boy stared it all Drift away In a haze Washing all my Uh Sins away Giving up he can't No longer take it Made a choice to settle Altercation Weighing down you cant No longer face it Did what he had to do You cannot blame em A opp get dropped Kobain bang em KKK The gang hang em Felt so close But I was really far From coming back to life To fight this dangerous mental war Always good intentions Swear I never ment to harm But now my soul is gone Mental enrage finna inform Opp gone bounce Get rolled 10 Toes a nigga never fold From the ville i care about the bros Before them niggas Turned into some hoes He talkin shit his face gone end up bruised I dont give a fuck Bitch im numb to my toes We gone bash to the death All my values are thrown Screaming no soul No soul No soul Pity the enemies Stomp on yo foes Value these bitches Throw rocks at these hoes Bain and B.C Fresco storm witta pole Stay packing the heat Jimmy Tyler Hero So hot but so cold No soul no soul Dont bend dont fold No soul no soul These nigga they fake Must follow the code No soul No soul No soul No soul You can not mess wit my nigga Don Doda He coming with RoddyKobain Aye Play in the field with them players They coming with arm and that bitch gotta aim Yeah We feeling to hot in the city Who coming like biggie We bringing the flame Yo thot she a thot she a groupie She wanted a movie I don't want her name I pop on yo spot like I'm Scooby I'm solving the mystery don't need a gang I cut off his head for the win And I sit like a prize so it hang on my chain You scary ass niggas be talking to Mucci Lil nigga go talk to Kobain And I gotta soul in this body I'm coming like Rocky Who beating my shottie 7PM in the studio Roddy like Mucci I need you to catch me a body You know imma do it Cause that is my nigga I hop out the whip And I aim at yo mommy I'm finna go ghost in this city A nigga want power This gun for the show it's a Tommy Felt so close But I was really far From coming back to life To fight this dangerous mental war Always good intentions Swear I never ment to harm But now my soul is gone This mental rage finna inform Opp gon bounce Get rolled 10 Toes a nigga never fold From the ville i care about the bros Before them niggas Turned into some hoes He talkin shit his face gone end up bruised I dont give a fuck Bitch im numb to my toes We gon bash to the death All my values are thrown Screaming no soul No soul no soul Pitty the enemies Stomp on yo foes Value the bitches Throw rocks at these hoes Bain and B.C Fresco storm witta pole Stay packing the heat Jimmy Tyler Hero So hot n so cold No soul no soul Dont bend dont fold No soul no soul These nigga be fake Cant follow the code No soul no soul No soul no soul No soul No soul No soul No soul No soul No soul Roddykobain aye

"My son, ask for thyself another Kingdom For that which I leave is too small for thee" Near to the east In a part of ancient Greece In an ancient land called Macedonia Was born a son To Philip of Macedon The legend his name was Alexander At the age of nineteen He became the Macedon King And he swore to free all of Asia Minor By the Aegian Sea, in 334 B.C. He utterly beat the armies of Persia Alexander the Great His name struck fear into hearts of men Alexander the Great Became a legend 'mongst mortal men King Darius the third Defeated fled Persia The Scythians fell by the river Jaxartes Then Egypt fell to the Macedon King as well And he founded the city called Alexandria By the Tigris river He met King Darius again And crushed him again in the battle of Arbela Entering Babylon And Susa, treasures he found Took Persepolis the capital of Persia Alexander the Great His name struck fear into hearts of men Alexander the Great Became a God amongst mortal men A Phrygian King had bound a chariot yoke And Alexander cut the "Gordian Knot" And legend said that who untied the knot He would become the master of Asia Helonism he spread far and wide The Macedonian learned mind Their culture was a western way of life He paved the way for Christianity Marching on, marching on The battle weary marching side by side Alexander's army line by line They wouldn't follow him to India Tired of the combat, pain and the glory Alexander the Great His name struck fear into hearts of men Alexander the Great He died of fever in Babylon