918 Lost Tribe

[Chorus] He move with the smoke round the mound, that's the path

Stomp through the fire and the south side grass

Grey medicine man, balance shadow and sun

918 in the matrix, the battle begun

[Hook] Ay yo, stomp, run the ground, run the ground

Koader ride the sound, ride the sound

Ay yo, stomp, run the ground, run the ground

Koader ride the sound, ride the sound

[Verse 2] Hunnid rounds in the air, move sacred and cold

South wind in my lungs, red soil on my soul

Half good, half bad, knowledge ancient and deep

Prairie never forget, where the wild hearts keep

Cherokee brave, I walk through the dusk

Lost tribe in my palm, earth rise with the dust

Men singing in the dark, drum pound in my chest

Matrix 918, time bend at my step

[Pre-Chorus] Smoke through my veins, I mark the plains

Medicine flow never run in vain

Sacred code written centuries old

I never fold when the power call

[Chorus] He move with the smoke round the mound, that's the path

Stomp through the fire and the south side grass

Grey medicine man, balance shadow and sun

918 in the matrix, the battle begun

[Hook] Ay yo, stomp, run the ground, run the ground

Koader ride the sound, ride the sound

Ay yo, stomp, run the ground, run the ground

Koader ride the sound, ride the sound