ICP: Warrior

Anybody Killa, yeah Anybody Killa, come on (Anybody Killa) What up ya'll? Welcome to the mothafucking Regal Beagle Before we play this next track I want all my pimps and playas I mean all my single, no lady, pimps and playas To find the hottest girl in the room And go up to her and her man, and take that bitch (Anybody Killa) Pour me a drink, time to get drunk Role that blunt, lets get fucked up What you think that I can't hang? Just because I'm stumbling? Im a warrior, bitch recognize Sipping fire water since the age of nine Tomahawk in my hand like it says on my feet Looking for me a squanto to take home and freak Straight to the teepee, things ain't changed Pack the piece pipe before I hit that strange Pop on the deer buckskin 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 Should have known not to fuck with me Totem poll warrior from the 313 (Chorus x2) I know you wanna be (Wanna be) I know you wanna be (Wanna be) I know you wanna be A Warrior (Anybody Killa) You wanna be a warrior? Follow me (I can take you different places) Down to the roots, cause the roots are the tree (And show you all these passed on faces) But still living cause they living inside of me (They only wanna know about the Earth, they wanna breathe) That's why I have all this crazy energy (I'm only trying to explain) Why I drink, and love to smoke Regal Beagle powwows with my road fools hoe Showing off the nub (Yeah) Only hanging with scrubs (Come on) Take a bath in blood, motherfuck a tub That's how we do it, I ain't playing (No) Mud duck, hood rat hoes parlaying (Biotch!) Drinking 40's while twisted this spliff Detroit, Eastside, get with it (Chorus x2) I know you wanna be (Wanna be) I know you wanna be (Wanna be) I know you wanna be A Warrior (Anybody Killa & Esham) Na-Na-Na-Na Marijuana, crack 40's To get by Na-Na, Na-Na-Na No you can't have none Hoe cakes gone, weed baggies bare Roaches done been smoked Man I'm outta here (Peace ya'll) Pack up fools, time to bust Searching 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 til the weed man sings Steady locked behind bars, I can't bring that thang All we all get raided for helping ourselves Mary Jane get us focused, now she's wanted in Hell Now every party that I go to, I'm keeping it real Devil shouts keep them coming with a blunt to fill (Yup!) Stay true to the game, think big Front and center, buck wild See you next week kid (Bye-bye) (Chorus x2) I know you wanna be (Wanna be) I know you wanna be (Wanna be) I know you wanna be A Warrior (Esham x4) Na-Na-Na-Na Marijuana, crack 40's To get by (Warrior)