me when I'm falling Why don't you open up your eyes Why don't you see my head is burning He use to be my Warrior these days Covering in glory (a dreamer
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warriors don't play And if yuh romp wid us, you have to run away I waan dem fi know, seh real gangstas don't play And if they romp wid us, they have to
line was the place of seduction And women walked with grace and perfection And we just knew we were warriors too nothing worried us too We were glorious? [Verse:] And one
me humdrum But now it gets dumb, and here comes the sum More and more and more, and this loud cry, ?Free? Siggy-siggy glance and the Now my attitude is
t cool, yeah Boy, my mind goes back to things, just like the cosmic battle When sword was my rattle Shield was my bib, and sarcophagi my crib Not measured
, and the green with a KEY! [Brother J] I was sittin by the river with my warrior's gun A bunch of caveboys tried to house my drum I never bust a sweat
What it was, what it is and again shall be. What's my mindstate if my state ain't Black, but Moses, Malcolm and Huey your back. go from [?] go from
serious with the fists one touch could make a fool die Them turned heads and one could see the devil in me eye But I'm off and, and rub the coffin, that
to follow me (My ghetto gospel) I welcome with my hands And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold And peace to this young warrior without the
me (My ghetto gospel) I welcome with my hands And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold And peace to this young warrior without the sound
this one's for you I hit the studio and drop a jewel, hopin it pay Gettin high watchin time fly, to live and die in LA (Let my angel sing) Chorus Outro
the one we call will be gone With the touch of my wand You are my God, you're my guardian I hit the jackpot, I'm the lucky one My fortune endless, never
that jaded necklace that you're always wearing yo I'd take that thing and with my knife I'd start pairing so chop chop piece piece and send it to the
tinted, Get the money then spin it, break rules or bend it, To my liking, I move like a viking, a warrior, I shouldn't mean more to you, I'm the american dream, one
tailor fitted my pain I got scriptures in my brain I could spit at yo dame Straight out the good book, look, niggas is shook Fifty fear no man, Warrior
[Dusty Rhodes Sample] I am bad and they know I'm bad And there were two bad people One was John Wayne and he's dead brother And the other one's right
through the heartache Yes i did. I escaped. I found my way out of the darkness I kept my faith (i know you did), kept my faith When the river was deep
