Howie Tee - One Little Indian lyrics

[Verse 1: Little Indian] Well I was just driving, in my car cruising Listening to music, looking at the girls it's amusing Ignition, turn off the key I'm on a mission Dismissing, miracle, lyrical addition Condition, my brain is pumping hard like a piston Competition is getting less, I'm the best so listen You wishing to run away from my smoke of horror An hour is all I need to have you in my power A flower, one rose, no one knows how they throw us Full of holes; the stage is empty, I'm gonna plenty Put you in your place don't try to tempt me Just three, one little Indian smoking in a tree [Chorus: Little Indian] (x3) One little Indian smoking in a tree R-I-P-P-I-N-G [Verse 2: little Indian] It's the [?] taking our competition like diseases He freezes, coolie man the one who prays on Jesus So leave us and turn a man is done, you better believe us The crust, is peeling off the mic and starting to rust So bust it's a must I grab the mic and check it I wreck it, E-man grab your second?, and wreck it [Verse 2: The Foreigner] Yo it's the Foreigner, that's never boring ya Slamming to keep you jamming there is no ignoring the Accent to wake up the flavor Español or English, distinguish, this thing which I gave you *Spanish line* to be exact So you can be know I'm the one that came to give that Bringing funk from the Caribbeans Taking out ? the clowns and comedians With my n***a indian smoking in a tree R to the, I to the, P the P the I-N-G [Chorus: Little Indian] (x4) One little Indian smoking in a tree R-I-P-P-I-N-G [verse 3: Little Indian] I'm the incredible, animalistic, vocalistic Put my hands down to the earth, hear the mystic You missed it Evaporation disappear like this quick? [Verse 5: The Foreigner] My stylos mad rough like a Brillo pad Enough sk**s *Spanish word* Real smooth like *Spanish* I be the underrated who created the marinated But? some hate because they wish they could relate it But um, who's the el niche in charge over here n***as disappear when we play what they hear Yeah, astonishing, because we vanishing Now we finishing even without the Spanish in And when its in, just like medicine, it will cure Because I'm managing to keep it pure Indian, rack it up the count of four: one, two, three, four [Little Indian] Devastation, Indians coming down new creation in the station You hear my jam pump throughout the nation Ventilation, it's coming through my nose Straight through your toes Say your mind blows Spark your brain and then watch it as it goes Flows to another level burn the devil I'm the rebel with the shovel god is by my side So peep the treble Let me take a break and then I celebrate Escalate smoke my weed the best I'mma graduate great I feel the vibe it's live in my session, here's a lesson Indians bucking down like Smith and Weston I'm the step-son My blood is born in hard and cause an erection Intersection, I'm living large sitting in a mansion [Chorus: Little Indian] One little Indian smoking in a tree R-I-P-P-I-N-G