[Intro: Yung Trybez]
Picture me rollin', bitch I go Skoden
Picture me rollin', bitch I go Skoden
Picture me rollin', bitch I go Skoden
Picture me rollin, yah yah

[Verse 1: Yung Trybez]
Big chief's in the building, homie pipe down
Middle fingers up from my hometown
From underground Chiefs to the Braves to the Briefs
Look who's got my back when it goes down
On the outside, I'm meta-world peace
I'm the malice in the palace, inside I'm a beast
Put a fist in the sky for the Sioux Tribe
Middle fingers up to the pipelines
Shoutout to the red-skinned bloodhounds
Holdin' down for the red camp right now
My people getting mauled getting put on by the dogs
And we're still being cuffed like outlaws
Resurrecting the indigenous, black snake killas
We got every other village out here fighting like guerrillas
And were here to take the power from depletist egomaniacs
Our voice is a weapon and its powerful
And I'm spittin' ammunition, Rambo
Coming out the shadow, no camo
No Tar Heels here, no more land to steal
Don't fuck with me, I got Hansbrough
For standing rock, I stand
Lelu's voice, I am
We deploy the braves 'fore ya destroy the land
'Bout to take it all back, we them village boys, let's go

[Chorus: Young D & Yung Trybez]
Still we all gon' rise, they don't enjoy us
We on that ride or die, 'cause we warriors
And that’s word to the wise, fuck 'em vultures
We stay loyal to the soil, y'all can't beat us, might as well join us
Or bitch we go skoden
Skoden, skoden, skoden!
Bitch we go skoden
Skoden, skoden, skoden!
Bitch we go skoden
Skoden, skoden, skoden!
Bitch we go skoden
Skoden, skoden, skoden!

[Verse 2: Young D]
Ever since I was a little k-i-d, I've been feeling like my d-a-d
Every time he’s around the RCMP, man I'm ready to fight 'cause its we not me
Man I guess the apple didn't fall far from the tree when a goomswa abuse their authority
I'm a snow goon
Man I bring the D like Richard Sherman and the L-O-B, boom!
Wanna talk about the who's who? You ain't got a blues clue
We don't fit the same shoes, okay, old news
The land is all we got and we refuse to lose
So we finna go (skoden!), Jordin TooToo
Talk about BUFU, "By Us, Fuck You"
We stand with Standing Rock and the Lelu
Middle fingers to the sky like the boys in Haida Gwaii
We gon' start a picket line and we'll be Saints if we die (that's so true)
Cypress Hill, homie lets be real, okay here's the deal
My shit ain't never stank if you think that tank ain't never gonna spill
Get the message that I send off?
It ain't really that hard to comprehend dog
I'm screaming "fuck you" till my skin turn blue
Like Sonic The Hedgehog

[Chorus: Young D & Yung Trybez]
Still we all gon' rise, they don't enjoy us
We on that ride or die, 'cause we warriors
And that’s word to the wise, fuck 'em vultures
We stay loyal to the soil, y'all can't beat us, might as well join us
Or bitch we go skoden
Skoden, skoden, skoden!
Bitch we go skoden
Skoden, skoden, skoden!
Bitch we go skoden
Skoden, skoden, skoden!
Bitch we go skoden
Skoden, skoden, skoden!

[Outro: Beau Dick]
When we broke our coppers at the legislature building and the parliament building here in Canada, we broke a spell of false dominance and control. The true custodians of mother earth. We the tribal people have standing, and it is up to the people to uphold justice. That means that law enforcement and the military's first responsibility is to protect the tribal people of this land. And we want to remind you American and Canadian citizens that you are still our guests here and we are still your hosts