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)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
