Warrior Lyrics

Warrior lyrics

Intro: Syn



Anybody Killa, Yeah x2



ABK: Whut up y'all,
welcome to the muthafuckin Regal Beagle, before we play

this next track,
I want all my pimps and playas, I mean all my SINGLE, no

lady, pimps and
players to find the hottest girl in the room, and go up to

her, and her
man, and TAKE THAT BIIAATCH



[Verse 1]

Pour me a drink, time
to get drunk

Roll that blunt lets get fucked up

What'chu think that
I can't hang

Just because I'm stumbling

I'm a warrior bitch
recognize

Sippin fire water since the age of 9

Tomahawk in my hand
moccasins on my feet

Lookin for me a sqwaw to take home and freak

Straight to the teepee ,things ain't changed

Pack the peace pipe Before
I hit that strange

Pop on the deer buck skin rubber

Lay her down
slow on my bear hide cover

Bitch is out for the count

Cause she
fucked all night and got her box banged out

Shoulda known not to fuck
with me

Totem pole warrior from the 3 1 3



[Chorus - 2X]

I know you wanna be

I know you wanna be

I know you wanna be
a...Warrior



[Verse 2]

You wanna be a warrior, follow me

(I can take you different places)

Down to the roots cuz the roots are
the trees

(and show you all these passed on faces)

They still livin
cuz they livin inside of me

(they only wanna walk the earth they wanna
breathe)

Thats why I have all this crazy energy

(I'm only trying to
explain)

Why I drink, and love to smoke

Regal Beagle pow wow when my
robe folds off

Showin off the nub, always hangin with scrubs

Take A
bath in Budweiser muthafuck a tub

Thats how we do it, I ain't playin
(no)

Mud duck hood rat hoes parlayin (biatch)

Drinkin 40's while
twistin a spliff

Detroit Eastside GEt WIT IT



[Chorus -
2X]

I know you wanna be

I know you wanna be

I know you wanna
be a...Warrior



Break (ABK, Violent J, Madrox)



Na na
na na, marijuana

Crack 40's to get by



[Verse 3]

Na na,
na na na no you can't have none

Whole cakes gone, weed baggies bare

Roaches done been smoked now I'm outta here (peace y'all)

Pack up
fools, time to bust

Searchin for a new sack of mother earth we trust (uh
huh)

Get high stay high live high

And if you wanna go the way I
go...die high

This party ain't over till the weedman sings

Spend
his life behind bars they can't bring that thing

Oh we all get rated for
helpin ourselves

Mary Jane got us focused now she's wanted in hell

Everybody that I go to I be keepin it real

Double shots keep em comin
with a blunt to fill (yup)

Stay true to the game think big

From
center buck wild see you next week kid (bye bye)



[Chorus] - 2X



[Break x 4]

Na na na na, marijuana

Crack 40's to get by
(Warrior)