INDIANA ft. Shwabadi & Diggz Da Prophecy Lyrics

One thing you need to know about archaeologists, treasure hunters

Is that we don't follow maps to bury treasure. An X never, ever marks the spot

It's another track and it's body bagged, too embarrassing

The flow too strong, couldn't afford this thing if you Harrison, Brody Harrison

You can't afford what I'm carrying, what I'm stashing

Older than the Caliphates or Saracens

I don't do this for money, it's more for the feeling

All in agreement, a man against the grain, it's war when they see him

I am whipping something new, be yours belongs in museums

Spitting crystals, skull of kingdom coming, they're bored to tears

In every temple they're spitting doom, but it's all cats, sword fights

Got a little tech to make them fall back

Indiana, that's just the dog in me, why I'm called that

If they're gonna scope me, I'll give them something to go back

Ahead of the curve, dropping a Nazi and stomping our heads

The head in a henchman, head in the engine like Thomas and Friends

Cruciform if they cross me, give them a hospital bed

Pop in the trunk, who would've thunk

My ultra-wisdom is robbing a den

Like Mahatma Gandhi, followed by your horde of hotties

All the feds on the trail of a Mr. John Gotti

Hit the law, start to find me

Magna cum laude, smacking fire out a Nazi man and nobody can stop me

Tore towns get torn down, your town for sure found

Four clowns get brought down, this one gonna be a short round

Iverson at Georgetown, crossover so stylish

Ventus with this trust, it ain't the years, it's the mileage

Belmont with the whip game, big things when I see a turn

Ain't no Bobby Shmurda, my fedora always returns

Trust it ain't a hassle, graduated, moved the tassel

Wrote my name in graffiti on the Sistine Chapel

Another masterpiece, got you open like a master key

And that's no great circle, that's a boulder chasing after me

Got a false start, raider of the lost ark

When it's closing time, I am all around

Cause I'm all heart, shine like the stones of Sankara

Dr. Jones is a problem

Write my name in your textbooks in case I don't see tomorrow

Shine like the stones of Sankara

Dr. Jones been a problem

Write my name in your texts in case I don't see tomorrow

Like Mahatma Gandhi, followed by your horde of hotties

All the feds on the trail of a Mr. John Gotti

Hit the law, start to find me

Magna cum laude, smacking fire out a Nazi man and nobody can stop me

Through all the years like I'm still a guy

This how I feel alive

I'm feeling fly

Brown, I'm known to whip

It got the illest vibes

Indiana, here to set the pace

When all the villains try to crack a cold one

With the boys, I guess it's villa time

It's Reggie, no smoking on the high life

I'm already exploring the sacred temple

I'm looking to get that feddy

Don't let me pull up cause homie, it's getting deadly

Keeping my thoughts and thoughts and not release is getting heavy

Your boy's a tomb raider

Never been that picky for the arts

What I do is major

But always been an indie from the start

Go get your goons, hater

Don't show them any pity when I spark

See, I'm the new flavor

Probably finna miss me from the spot

I got a gang of hotties

That's a stress

You know it's danger probably

Anger got me going off the edge

I got the banger on me

But I meant to say a horde of hotties

Not jolting for a chick cause I'm the horde of hotties

Like Mahatma Gandhi followed by a horde of hotties

All the feds on the trail of a Mr. John Gotti

Hit the law, start to find me

Magna cum laude

Smacking fire out a Nazi man and nobody can stop me