Scribe – Too late

Scribe and ali and yea we still together through the stormiest weather its been along forever holding it down in the south surrounded by the southern alps with the lyrics hot fun if you know what im talkin bout then throw your hands in the air I freestyle in the square then i’ll catch a…

Cher – Half Breed

My father married a pure Cherokee My mother’s people were ashamed of me The Indians said I was white by law The white man always called me “Indian Squaw” Chorus Half-breed, that’s all I ever heard Half-breed, how I learned to hate the word Half-breed, she’s no good they warned Both sides were against me…