When ur live'n on the river
better bring ur respect
dont try 2 neglect, 
cause if ur f'n with the natives  we'll snap ur lil neck! 
Dont need a 12gauge
cause I'ma F'n Rampage
try 2 lock me n ur cage
and all my cuddies bring the rage! 
All my cuddies hit u like
a f'n hurricane, 
and I got some H paddles
that'll fry ur lil brain! ! 
Man I lived threw Katrina, 
even got some cut-throats n the south
still pack'n the nina, 
cause the chronic is green'a, 
and our game is clean'a, 
so dont even think about pull'n ur heat'a! ! 
So F@#$ all the pigs
cause we love splitt'n wigs
with the tomahawk
when my natives hit the block
we dont need no F'n Glock! 
This goes out 2 my cuddy Mike! 
Stay strong cuz! ! 
Peace out...                
good work...kinda made me laugh....a native hippy interesting combo....: D
this is really good...it has a great flow...10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
that was amazin'! you have a way with your words! loved it! ! !