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letra de chief - katie noel

nero
cobra

[chorus]
they call me the chief
i be rollin’ up weed the size of a peace pipe
wear my heart on my sleeve
my pack and now we all eat
south wind from the east side
roll another one so i can see that native girl in my dreams
she be telling me things about myself
i can’t help that she come in peace
whispers in my ear, calls me chief

[verse 1]
my tribe, we all right
we survive, its a vibe
life’s a blunt my heart is cold
drive this ford just like i stole it
stomp on the gas you know we movin’ fast
got the mountains up a head and you know we ain’t lookin’ back
[?] my clan is under attack
sh-t took twelve months and a knife in my back
sh-t took twelve months to get back on track
i lost my mind man, ain’t no pack
no cap i almost quit makin’ rap
then i realized my 808s slap hard
dealt these cards
chiefin’ hard on rasta cars
gettin’ high, chasin’ stars
left the earth, flew straight to mars
came back down to sacred ground
found my place, let the old me drown
queen of the south, chief of the crown
give no f-cks bout none of you clowns, b-tch
i heard that, i heard this
got one ass that y’all can kiss
you can write diss after diss after diss
just know you can miss me with it like bull
i’m sittin’ i lead like pippen
i ball like griffin
was out for the k!ll i’m just chillin’
just like pickles, i ain’t dillin’
with you b-tches, haters, snitches
i’m just workin’ on my britches
i be burnin’ all the witches
puttin’ rumors in them ditches ho
[chorus]
they call me the chief
i be rollin’ up weed the size of a peace pipe
wear my heart on my sleeve
my pack and now we all eat
south wind from the east side
roll another one so i can see that native girl in my dreams
she be telling me things about myself
i can’t help that she come in peace
whispers in my ear, calls me chief

[verse 2]
moccasins help me walk through the valley of the shadow of death
to cover all of my sins
dressed as skins and righteousness
i was born by the river 3am
in the middle of december
i was made of fire, fuel and embers
leader of the pack the main defender (surrender)

[chorus]
they call me the chief
i be rollin’ up weed the size of a peace pipe
wear my heart on my sleeve
my pack and now we all eat
south wind from the east side
roll another one so i can see that native girl in my dreams
tellin’ me things about myself
i can’t help that she come in peace
whispers in my ear, calls me chief

- katie noel

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