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Granny speak haisla kala
Baba haisla gu grak uwa
And my boo is didida
To me, you're a little heyoka
We march the street like Mardi Gras
C'est la vie, comme ci, comme ça
Warrior baby, yaksutya
Long hair, don't care, come rock with us
Shit longer than Danny DeVito
I been so rez with the steelo
Fuck with Swellboy like Steve-O
I'll take my chances, baby, casino
Tell them I'm rolling them sevens
And I've been rolling elevens
Barbecue fish when I throw with me lemons
Don't at me, might need you to split us some breakfast
That ain't my cup of tea, you sipping
Don't mind me, I'm minding my business
In the belly of the beast, still kicking
I'm something else 'cause your boy real different
Liberated when I'm braided (yeah)
Now you can love it or hate it (yeah)
But I come from that greatness
Way before Soulja Boy stunted them haters, baby
I'm on Indian time
I know I'm a star, fuckin' right, I'm shine
No keen in my veins, my tutsis are game
And told me to read in between all the lines (Woo)
Something's gonna give, it's a curse and a gift
It is what it is, boy, you can tell from my everyday fits
We the rez kids, g'wan ya bish, ayy
'Cause I'm something else, yeah
Know yourself in the big house, yeah
We stand and rock the bells, yeah
Rebelling my regalia
'Cause I'm something else, man
Free smoke in the smokehouse, damn
I'm out here, go that man
Laying back, I will.i.am, goddamn
I'm something else, man
I'm something else, damn
I'm something else, man
I'm something else, damn
No singalongs, no church bells (no)
Best believe that I'm something else (something else)
Old tradition, I could barely spell (true)
I think you know, man, I'm something else (something else)
Laying back, it ain't for sale
You mad, bruh? Well, I'm something else (something else)
You don't fuck with me? Oh, oh, well
I don't need you, I got myself
I'm unsigned and you tongue-tied
Never signed my life on the dotted line
I'm a bad bitch and a fun guy
Got killers all in my bloodline
I don't fuck with friends in the crunch time
And I don't fuck with trends on my timeline
But I'll tell you something I can get behind
These bad bitches from the front line
Like (exhale) off the rails
Rez boy with painted nails
I know me, I know nothing else
And the ones that don't, call them something else
We rock the boat, who rock with us?
Take a look around, who fuck with us?
Your eyes will tell you're something else
Look at the way that they look at us, goddamn
'Cause I'm something else, yeah
Know yourself in the big house, yeah
We stand and rock the bells, yeah
Rebelling my regalia
'Cause I'm something else, man
Free smoke in the smokehouse, damn
I'm out here, go that man
Laying back, I will.i.am, goddamn
I'm something else, man
I'm something else, damn
I'm something else, man
I'm something else, damn
Look at the way that they look at us, goddamn
Look at the way that they look at us, goddamn