Letras
Roots run deeper than the pine tree vines Where the river bends, history stains
From the swamps where the shadows stay Carolina clay on my boots every day
A Lumbee spirit carved in its bark Echoes of my people in the southern dark
Moonshine dripped, ancestors in the mist Cherokee blood, but this Lumbee exists
Lumbee proud, standing tall in the fight Under southern stars, we shine so bright
From the dirt roads to the city lights Lumbee forever, we claim our right
Talking Lumbee, there's a language in my tongue Built a house of string, made it homegrown
Cherokee roots, but my flag flies free Southern heart beats in Lumbee key
Cornbread fed so deep as a stream Country grit with a hip-hop dream
EBC who? We don't beg, we don't plead Carve my name in the land, call it Lumbee
Banjo hummin', 808 stompin' Fireflies blinkin', bassline jumpin
Swamp smoke risin', legend never fade Lumbee warriors, history we made
History's made, history's made Lumbee's the way, history's made