Hill. Billy

One little two little three little Indian standing on the corner asking for some change first one had a song and dance how how huguhubu how nnnnnneeennnnaaaayyyyaaaa big problem little china bang bang it ain’t no thang trying to step up Indian not so wise hhhhheeeeehhhuuuuu. Hhhhoooo he looked at the sky and yelled why god why an I like this peaple star they laugh call me name god said not to worry Indian white sleep at night hahahaha. This story I tell was told five hundred years passed on and on from the raven nest to the sick eye in the river hahahaha. Hhhaa tap ur feet white boy to the drum hhhhhhhheeehhhhheeee bbbbbbaaaaaabbbbooooo white boy have good beat and he has slept with all my sisters sence we started hanging out hhhhheeee. Hhhhuuuuu that’s the truth hhhuuuuhhheeeee the story went like this hhhuuuhhoooo this guy drank to much got wasted wen he woke up he had paint on his face he got real mad at Indian thought he was teasing him round eye I swear I never would afend u never round eye never lie Indian allways welcome white boy hhhuuu hhheee hhooo let’s pray for his return hhhhuuuhhoo Hugo and the drum plays for four weeks strat boom booom booom auuuuuhhheeeboom bbbbbooooommmm Indian dance like eagle father spirt giving it to the raven sister she’s passed out this went on for longtime wen she woke up she had come all over her she got real mad hhhuuuhhoooo. Indian said she can have the come no charge it’s free hhhuuuhhoooo the hole point of this is u stick tight with ur gang u never let anyone in no one tight ship and ur hoes allways make your loot mofo just like that rattlers just like that rattat just like that the end hhhhhuuuuhhhooooohhhoooo

Old native drums, tons of beast, West Coast, rap church choir saxophone with rhythm peace lots