War Paint

byBigCoreySKR©

I put down the Peace pipe Put on my War Paint
Ain't A Killer but never have been called a Saint
Mixed Bloods Rise never really wanted to talk bout BQ
Tsalagi People Be free and do what we do
I'm sending sacred smoke out to the rez in Virginia and out to the West
Take all the old hatreds and put them up to the test
Burn the Dawes Roll, Destroy BIA
Live it how you live it every single day
Feel the spirits pray to the Great Creator up in the sky
Courage is the key Brave Cherokee Mixed Bloods Never Die

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