DreamKeeper (2003)

Actors

• Tantoo Cardinal (actress)
• Gordon Tootoosis (actor)
• Grace MacLeod (miscellaneous crew)
• Stephen Warbeck (composer)
• Gary Farmer (actor)
• August Schellenberg (actor)
• David Midthunder (miscellaneous crew)
• David Midthunder (actor)
• Jason Nolan (miscellaneous crew)
• Steve Barron (director)
• Matthew O'Connor (producer)
• Flo Krisko (miscellaneous crew)
• Chantal Teasdale (miscellaneous crew)
• Nathaniel Arcand (actor)
• Chris Swinney (miscellaneous crew)

Genres

• Drama
• Fantasy

Taglines:

A grandfather who believes in tradition. A teenager who believes in today.

Quotes:

Shane: There they go, a van full of Cheyenne hotties and we're stuck here with the horse that rode in with Lewis & Clark.

Shane: Hey, borrow some cash?::Janine: Oh, yeah, there's a million dollars in casino money underneath my dresser. Just leave me a few thousand.

Grandpa: Who the hell's chasing us?::Shane: Just some guys, grandpa.::Grandpa: They must be after Three Moons, my war horse.::Shane: No, they're after my ass!::Grandpa: Better off with my horse.

Blue Bird Woman: I am a Lakota woman. I want to be won.

Grandpa: It's gonna rain.::Shane: What, the spirits tell you that?::Grandpa: No. The bullet I got in my hip in France tell's me that. It hurts like hell when it's gonna rain.

Sky Woman: ...We must all lose what we love sometimes. It is the way. [from the Thunder Beings legend]

Grandpa: It has been said that the young people of today are our warriors of tomorrow. I look at you and say, 'we're in big trouble.'::Shane: You know, sometimes you can be a mean old man.

Grandpa: We're Sioux. Pine Ridge, South Dakota.::Tehan, Red Headed Stranger: Hey, all right. My great-grandmother's grandmother, well, her aunt - she was one-third Kiowa.::Grandpa: Ah Kiowa - strong Nation.::Tehan, Red Headed Stranger: Yeah, hey, could I hitch a ride with you, brothers?::Shane: No. No room, man. We're towing a horse.::Tehan, Red Headed Stranger: That's cool, man. Hey maybe I'll catch you at the powwow. [walks away]::Shane: Wannabe.::Grandpa: Maybe he's trying to be connected.::Shane: 'Cause they stole our land? Now they want our sweat lodge?::Grandpa: Their fathers stole our land. Long ago it was said, 'the white man would look on in disbelief as his sons and daughter began to adopt the Indian way. To learn what their fathers didn't understand.' Yeah... he's a wannabe. He wanna be connected.

Talks A Lot: Will no man raise a war party to go free one of our own? Was not Tehan captured from the whites and raised as our own? Has he not hunted with you men and smoked with the elders? Has he not proved himself loyal to the Kiowa? How many times could he have returned to the white man? His heart is with us.::Broken Lance: Talks A Lot talks too much! [crowd laughs]::Talks A Lot: Because his blood is not our blood, we turn our backs on him now. If no man will fight for one of our own... then I will. [from the Red Headed Warrior legend]

Grandpa: I can almost smell the fry bread. We're not far. [traveling to the powwow]

Red Deer's Devotion (1911)

Actors

• James Young Deer (actor)
• Red Wing (actress)
• James Young Deer (director)

Genres

• Short
• Western

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Rated 'R' - Redman
• Ready To Try - Neal Morse
• Right Turr - Chingy
• Red Water - Rehab
• Road To Rio - Canned Heat
• Right There - Ariana Grande
• Right There - Mf Grimm
• Rated 'R' - Boo-Yaa TRIBE
• Rated 'R' - Dj Maj
• Red Weather - Duke Spirit
• Rated Are - Festival Of Dead Deer

Nah nah nah, fuck that!
Don't hold me back, the funkadelic devil just snapped
With a rap, that's shittin on the story of jack sprat
So put your money where your mouth is, watch redman house shit
And if it's beef I'll punch you in your mouth kid ('damn!')
I got a heart but my heart is made out of nails
Word to? jamel?, my heart pumps nails in my blood rails
I'm not a warrior or bavarian type of nigga
I'm just quick to smoke your family then fuck your sister
That's what type of shit I'm on, word is bond
Been thinkin about playin that nice guy role?
Cause every since I was an infrant I was different
Paid no attention to my moms when she ripped it
I was a hardheaded mother-eff, but had to step
Cause she hit me with a left, then another left
That's why my brain is out of order
Because it just a quarter to manslaughter your little daughter
And do a driveby, fuck that, I walk by and I spray shit
Then carve my name in your pavement
I was rated 'x' but I flexed
I beat up the devil with a shovel so he dropped me a level
Ain't that ill? that I could just stand and watch a bloodspill
From a known rapper, but now the rapper's no frill
Just because I made a record I'm a star, that's bullshit
What's the flavor? tim? (fuck what you heard, this rated r)
Chorus: repeat 4x
I'm rated r, this is a warning --> rakim
Boy you can't fuck with me! --> ice cube
Back to part two of the segment, the red bend
Mics of all types, pour beer out for my dead friends
And if I didn't know ya, to hell witcha punk
And tell the devil I'll be in town for lunch (heh heh heh heh)
Got naughty in my nature plus I'm down with o.p.p.
The best part about it, I got aids, bitch!
Psych, I'm only kiddin, only do it to ugly women
Cause the pretty one's puss smell like they went fishin
I grab my dick with a tight grip, cause I might flip
(yo red, kick that hype shit on who you had a fight with!)
I had a fight with chuck, the punk motherfuck
Tried to stab me in the gut, so I dazed him with a uppercut (bing!)
Snapped the neck on michael myers then I freaked it; cause it was august
And he was talkin this trick or treat shit (trick or treat!)
Jason my man slangs rocks like up the block
143rd and amsterdam by the smoke shop
Norman bates work the night shift late
Since he dresses like his momma, I pimp him and his hoecake
Bust a maneuver freddy kruger, dreamed about
Me havin him scooped, he woke up with his zooks up
That caused me to cut the hands off the man with the chainsaw
Plus I got his brain pickled in a jar
So let's get down with the funk break, cause they tailgate
My rap style, so to cut em off I truncate
And rough em up, tough em up, like bust em up
With the one-two punch, like servin a customer
And if you hear a man that sounds like me smack him
Then ask him where the fuck did he get his damn raps from
I know, from me, the original p-funk
See ya next lp chump!

I drove out to Nashville in the pouring rain
With revolution in the air
With just my guitar, my dog and my tape machine
I thought I might have some luck out there
'Cause I was ready to try anything
Maybe my life was somewhere waiting
I had nothing to lose and less to bring
I was ready to try almost anything
I spent my first night there with a friend of mine
She was from that old party set
I unpacked my bags and all I couldn't leave behind
As it turned out I never left
And I was ready to try anything
Maybe my life was somewhere waiting
I had nothing to lose and less to bring
I was ready to try almost anything
She's a good girl
Loves Jesus like the song says
And through my madness
My heart began to say yes, yes
One day she brought me to her childhood church
Old time religion filled the air
The preacher said you're saved by faith and not by works
I thought "that's good 'cause I haven't worked in a year"
But I was ready to try anything
Maybe my life is right here waiting
I've got nothing to lose and less to bring
I was ready to try almost anything
I was ready to try anything
(Don't want to be a lock to the door)
Maybe my life is right here waiting
(Don't want to be a latch to the window)
I've got nothing to lose and less to bring

Uhn...Ay Dirty (What?),
look at that girl right there,
ooh she make me say Oh,Oh,Oh,Oh do what you do....
[Chorus]
I like the way you do that right thurr(right thurr),
switch ya hips when ya walking, let down ya hurr,(down ya hurr)
I like the way you da that right thurr(right thurr),
Lick ya lips when ya talking that make me sturr (make me sturr)
[Verse 1]
I like the way ya look in them pants,
shit ya fine, lil momma a quater piece, she far from a dime,
The type of girl that'll get cha up and go make ya grind,
I'm thinking bout snatching her up dirty, making her mine,
Look at her hips,BUTT,look at her legs,
aint she stacked?
I sure wouldn't mind hittin that from the back,
I like it when I touch her cause she moan a lil bit,
jeans saggin, so I can see her thong a lil bit,
I know you grown a lil bit,
20 years old you legal,
don't trip off my people just hop in the regal,
I swooped on her like a eagle,
swoop down as prey,
I know you popular, but you gone be famous today, I say..
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 2]
She be shopping at Frontenac, just look at her front-and-back,
man she so stacked,
and she know that I want that,
her man he so wack, girl can I taste yo cat?
Gave her 300 to strip, like buying a throwback,
she stay in the club(club),like to be seen,
she got it honest, In real life girl remind me of Pocahontas,
she be at events, stop the press when she pass,
all the high rollin cats wanna pay for that Ass,
aint no half steppin, she strapped wit a nice weapon, trip,
It's against the law for her to move them hips,
If you ever seen her dirty,
yo mouth gone drop, world wide fools probaly tell you this off tops I....
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 3]
I like the way she doing that,
plus I like it when she bring it back say,
Oh,Oh,Oh,Oh, do what you do,
whoo...I like the way she doing that,
Plus I like it when she bring it back say,
Oh,Oh,Oh,Oh, do what you do,
give me what cha got for a pork chop,
Uhn, she threw it at me like I was a short stop,
Huh, Twirking in a fatty girl hultur top,
then she backed it up on me, then let it drop(drop),
make it hot BOING!, Like a bunny,
girl can I touch you where it's sunny,
Her appearance'll make you give her some money,
she should post for sports illustrated,
it's like a picture perfect sight when she past,
all the other girls hate it,but..
[Chorus x2]
I like that, I like that, I like that, I like that,
track stars, oh,oh,oh, do what you do
I like that(yeah), I like that(yeah), I like that(yeah) ,I like that(Chingy),

When I was twelve, while checking the mail
I was admiring the car of the man next door
And thinking to myself, man, one of these days
I'm gonna have me a house like that with a big, red door
And his yard was mowed, and his grass was green
And the driveway was edged and all the shrubs were trimmed so perfectly
I had a crush on his wife and I played ball with his son
I pondered how much money he made, went inside and turned the TV on
And he was laying in an overflowing bathtub of red water
The first and the last time he ever relaxed
And they said, he had a smile on his face
His final offer, the steam on the mirror said
One more thing to say
I was watching TV, having one of mom's famous rice crispy treats
Watching Tom and Jerry, I heard a car horn beep
I ran to the window, his wife and son were home
With bags of stuff they had got at the mall
I went in my room and got my glove and ball
I leapt off the stairs, and asked his son could he play
And his son looked at his wife and his wife told his son I guess it'll be okay
And that beautiful woman, she walked in that beautiful house
When I realized I forgot my hat, I said I'll be back and turned around
And he was laying in an overflowing bathtub of red water
The first and the last time he ever relaxed
And they said, he had a smile on his face
His final offer, the steam on the mirror said
One more thing to say
There was screaming and there was crying
There was sirens, I thought I was dreamin
And the sun was shining, it was a beautiful day
His wife was talking to an officer
Through the noise I heard her say
And he was laying in an overflowing bathtub of red water
The first and the last time he ever relaxed
And they said, he had a smile on his face
His final offer, the steam on the mirror said

Well, I was livin' on the road
Couldn't get a decent meal
My baby, she gave me a dirty deal
Now I'm hitchhikin' on the road to Rio
Tryin' to flag a ride from an automobile
Won't somebody stop and let me ride?
Why don't you stop and let me ride?
Won't somebody let me ride?
I'm movin' on down the line
I'm standing on the road right by the side
Nobody knows how many tears I've cried
I've even thought about suicide
I guess it must be time to take a ride
Won't somebody stop and let me ride?
Why don't you stop and let me ride?
Won't somebody let me ride?
I'm movin' on down the line
--- Guitar Solo ---
Standin' on the road right by the side
Watchin' all the cars keep passin' by
The sun's goin' down, but I don't mind
I'm gonna catch a ride if it takes all night
Won't somebody stop and let me ride?
Why don't you stop and let me ride?
Won't somebody let me ride?
I'm movin' on down the line
Now it was 2:00am and I was high and dry
These beautiful chick gave me the eye
She opened the door and I slid by her side
And we headed on down the line
I'm so glad she stopped and let me ride
Somebody finally let me ride
I'm so glad she stopped and let me ride
We're gonna boogie on down the line
One hundred miles ahead

(If you wanna party, if you, if you wanna party)
Then put your hands up
Then put your hands up 2x
You got, you got babe 3x
Sean don
Okay, this, this, this for
For my number one girl
Who got the top spot title
Spent a hour in the bathroom
Walked out looking like a model,
God! doing what you do,
Got me right there with apollo,
On the moon
Who needs genies in a bottle girl
If they already got you
Boy you make me feel so lucky
Finally the stars so align
Never has it been so easy
Tell me you love
And to give you
This heart of mine
You know what I need, aye
I know what you like, aye
Put it all together baby
We could be alright
How could this be wrong
When it feels so right
Yeah I reallly love you
I really love you
And I'll never let you go...
You should know
I'm never gonna change
I'm always gonna stay
You cover me right there (right there)
Right there (right there)
Cause you listen and you care
It's all different
No one compares
And if you never change
I'm gonna stay right there (right there)
I'll always be right there
You got it, you got it babe 2x
And I can't pay the price
Just thinking
About you boy
You're on my mind
Sometimes I catch
Myself daydreaming
Lost in your eyes
And I lose all track of time
You know what I need, aye
I know what you like, aye
Put it all together baby
We could be alright
How could this be wrong
When it feels so right
Yeah I reallly love you
I really love you
And I'll never let you go...
You should know
I'm never gonna change
I'm always gonna stay
You cover me right there (right there)
Right there (right there)
Cause you listen and you care
It's all different
No one compares
And if you never change
I'm gonna stay right there (right there)
I'll alays be right there
(What okay what)
Now if all fell through
Would you catch me
Before the pavement (what)
If my benz turned
Back to public transportation
Would you still be at home
Home for me with the candles waiting
And get my mind back
Adjacent the place of young visionary
A player too
You know I have some girls missionary
My black book
And numbers thicker
Than the dictionary
And Bible I got to recycle
I love and like you
Five course meals even
Though you don't mind a drive-thru
That's why I got you
And I'll never let you go...
You should know
I'm never gonna change
I'm always gonna stay
You cover me right there (right there)
Right there (right there)
Cause you listen and you care
It's all different
No one compares
And if you never change
I'm gonna stay right there (right there)
I'll alays be right there
(If you wanna party, if you, if you wanna party)
Then put your hands up
Then put your hands up 2x

[Verse 1:]
Going around, running mouth, what he gonna do to me
Like murder's something new to me
Don't know who he's fucking with, here come a homicide
Test me with drama, why that nigga try?
I don't never hide, I accommodate
Good day to die, any place and date
I was calm when I asked him why he wronged me
The nigga wild out, got Nino Brown on me
Kindness for weakness, when on the phone
Nigga think I'm soft or something, hearing his tone
I keep two things, a gun and a plan
I'm not stable and he don't understand
Yap yap yap yap, let him talk shit
Take him to war, time to load the clips
Think that he's safe, creeping on his block
Pop pop pop pop, watch the nigga drop right there
[Chorus:]
It's time to clear the block out
It's time to clear the block
It's time to clear the block out
It's time to clear the block
It's time to clear the block out
It's time to clear the block
It's time to clear the block out
It's time to clear the block
[Verse 2:]
I know I'm Hell bound, cause of choices
New beginning man, I'm hearing voices
Back to Son of Sam, when it come to bread
Gotta brick of girl, killing cokeheads
Smack the ave with it, leave the streets red
Yellow taped off, here come feds
Brother from the way, today he lucked up
Asked to help him out, cause he's fucked up
So I gave him work, want my income
Motherfucker told me, take it back in blood
That fucked me up, thought we were cool
Disrespect trust, broke all the rules
Yap yap yap yap, let him talk shit
Take him to war, time to load the clips
Think that he's safe, creep through his block
Pop pop pop pop, watch the nigga drop right there
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
In rap game thought shit'll be safe
You'd be surprised how many get chased
Wheelchair shit, yep put you in the line
Think shit's sweet kicking verse about spine
Because you have fans that like to sweat you
Like I won't come and get you (Nigga)
Put on the internet, that I threatened you
But Google can't save you
I don't give a fuck, go tell police
That won't stop me, you better call the priest
Snatch your life, I'm a thief, move quick
Scream you a tough guy, for you I have a trick
Yap yap yap yap, let him talk shit
Take him to war, time to load the clips
Think that he's safe, creep through his block
Pop pop pop pop, watch the nigga drop right there

[ INTRO ]
We was born in the streets of L.A.
Where the streets ain't safe at night
Between the beeper and the color of a rag
We have chosen the mic, right?
So the philosophy we learned on the streets
We now bring to this muthafuckin stage
And at this time we likes to unload
These lyrics like a 12-guage
[ VERSE 1: Ganxsta R'dd ]
Bail on stage with a gangster lean
Busters duck once I'm on the scene
Opponents went out the do'
The innocents hit the flo'
As if we started a war
Boo-Yaa! It means a cry from a shotgun
You want some of this, come on and get some
Feel that Boo-Yaa bass, it get louder
Only O.M.B. could provide that power
Power, from the brothers in black (ha!)
No radio can stop this track (ha!)
The Ridd, yeah, gettin rid of MC's
I get them before they even try to get me
If the enemy tries to mob
Get mopped by the Boo-Yaa hit squad
Inmates from the mad house, comin from the lock-in
Chilled with the rats?
You try to run, but you don't get far
Cause I spray your ass with the letter R
Gangsta Ridd - is what?
Rated R
The Ridd
Restricted, restricted
Come on
(Yeah, yeah!)
The R, muthafucka
(Yeah, yeah!)
Restricted
(Yeah, yeah!)
The R, muthafucka
(Yeah, yeah!)
Restricted
[ VERSE 2: Ganxsta R'dd ]
Comin from the mind of a criminal-ex
Out on a furlough just to snap necks
Once again -
Once, once, once again
Once again the rap criminal, known to be a loc
Since it's rated R (this is for the old folks)
Restricted for the ears of a minor
Lyrics like the sun, so strong it might blind ya
This jam was created for the ears of a realist
Get off my sh*t list (?)
Murder He Wrote, that was my last jam
Like Michael Jordan with the new dunk (check out the new slam)
Here it is and you're beggin for more
A new slam, from the criminal lord
This jam is resctricted for the MCs that fear me
Everytime it play, they run when they hear me
Keep runnin, but you don't get far
Cause this concept is Rated R, the R
Gangsta Ridd - is what?
Rated R
The Ridd
Restricted, restricted
(Yeah, yeah!)
The R, muthafucka
(Yeah, yeah!)
Restricted
(Yeah, yeah!)
The R, muthafucka
(Yeah, yeah!)
Restricted
[ VERSE 3: Ganxsta R'dd ]
Wait up, get up, step up, I feel the fate now
Cause that Boo-Yaa bass is gettin too loud
But the louder it gets we get much respect
T.R.I.B.E.'s on your back, a bunch of insects
That's my job, puttin em on what
You don't wanna move,?
Smoke from my microphone still linger
MC's drop a dime to the one-time?
Sayin I did it, yeah, the Ridd did it
Now that I know you a snitch, I ain't with it
Buster Brown, you just a clown from a new town
Huffin like you're bad - you ain't down
Hold it, stop, wait a minute and don't move
I have a nation rockin to this groove
My mouth to the mic is like a clip to the Uzi
You see a Uzi spray, you gonna wanna use me
Keep runnin, but you don't get far
Cause I spray your ass with the letter R
Gangsta Ridd - is what?
Rated R
The Ridd
Restricted, restricted
(Huh!)
(Yeah, yeah!)
The R, muthafucka
(Yeah, yeah!)
Restricted
(Yeah, yeah!)
The R, muthafucka
(Yeah, yeah!)
Restricted
[ VERSE 4: Ganxsta R'dd ]
Restricted for the ears of the mental insane
Lyrics like a drug, you're blowin your brain
Like the homie named Deathrow, Deathrow my bro
Had to go, he was next in row
He went solo, sold his soul to the devil
This I know, he had a tatoo on his elbow
Turn up the radio, this is what he showed
It read: 'life's goin too slow'
Hesitate, you're too late (yeah) the doubt in your route
Is that's what life really about?
This I know, Deathrow was a criminal
It was his time to go, life was too slow
Restricted for the ears of a minor
Make sure there's a adult behind ya
Cause if you're young and you try to get far
I smoke your ass with the letter R
Gangsta Ridd - is what?
Rated R
The Ridd
Restricted, restricted
(Aaahh... ha-ha!)
(Yeah, yeah!)
The R, muthafucka
(Yeah, yeah!)
We some hard muthafuckas
(Yeah, yeah!)
The R, muthafucka
(Yeah, yeah!)
Restricted
The R, muthafucka
(Yeah, yeah!)
We some hard muthafuckas
(Yeah, yeah!)
The R, muthafucka
(Yeah, yeah!)

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A natural organic recipe featuring the newest member of the ingredient family
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Featuring the newest member of the ingredient family
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This is your host Michael Tait
Bringing you the best in hip hop sounds from DJ Maj
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You know the one who walks like his side hurts
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For all the fellas and for all the mamas
For all my cousins in the land of lamas
His beat? s hypnotic and repetitive
Just let it relax you like a sedative
I bless the God of the double covenant
He turned the water to the bubble bubble and
Blessed your boy with a really sick crew
Travel the world with a really big shoe
Nevertheless do my best to tickle your chest
Make you rest like koala bears kiss the eucalips
No worries no problems
Loose your boot strap let you feets clap
I? m transparent like a roll of saran wrap
So you can see the inner thoughts of this man in black
Flick your hoodie back boy give your uncle dap
You ain? t too old for that I remember pamper rash
When hip hop was a tot no airplay
If you ain? t rapping you ain? t getting no airplay
From Norway to the planet of Venus
From street corners to the seats in arenas
Look pops (no hands) we done did it
Now turn it up so all my people can feel it
Turn it up so all my people can see the secret
Of the BoogiRoot is the grave empty come on
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The BoogiRoot is the main ingredient
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No-one can hear you on Red Weather Hill
How is anyone supposed to get to you
If you just sit still
Get down on your knees
Like a wild animal licks the floor
Behave just like you should do
Don't come up to me and ask for more
On and On, I'm excited by that noise
And I know my bedroom walls are loose
And the thing is that not one of you is right
Still I know if you impress me here I might...
Girls tie their hair back
So that you can't grab them from the woods
It's darker than those stowaways that swim back misunderstood
On and On, I'm excited by that noise
And I know my bedroom walls are loose
And the thing is that not one of you is right
Still I know if you impress me here I might...
Like a wild animal growls...
On and On, I'm excited by that noise
And I know my bedroom walls are loose
And the thing is that not one of you is right
Still I know if you impress me here I might...
Your story goes nowhere

So what's left to say when it's rated are? As I transfix
it gets harder and hard not distracted Please, I cannot
quit so will this sound good or is this it? Then there's