[Verse 1] Hey yo, you see me, rock with me Riskin to diss me Klaus Kinsky, 6' 3'', 2-60 In the wilderness, see this great white grizzly Out for blood,
me nigga you're fucking with the warrior Anybody destroying you're packing the Sig Sauer Putting niggas off in body bags 'cos in this game you take no prisoners Leave it in blood
wits, drivin' drunk Let's see I done hit one, two, three, ain't no tellin' how many skunk In and out of the holdin' cell, blood alcohol like a warrior
not just time I'm killing Blood's thicker than water It's too late to surrender This will be your last stand I wash the blood from my hands I am warrior
Will you stand in the path of the strong man To be counted for all you believe Will you stand with the heart of a warrior By the blood of the Lamb In
You, the mothers who sent your sons Wipe away your tears For those who fought and those who fell Become our sons as well You the warriors with your words
blood This city suffered more than it should These sidewalk silhouettes not washed away, not washed away This city of blossom and blood This city of blossom and blood
day On the horizon, the last warrior draws in the shadow of death Destroyed legions of heaven Blood permeates the earth fast Oblivion covers the temples Pagan warriors
eyes? For thousand years strangers kept this land to dishonour To the people of strange blood you've sold your honour Your forefathers call you to avenge their blood
It's wicked by farthest, fuck with it We are Mo Thugs, packin' two glocks for the war And it's on with mighty, mighty, warrior soldiers No love for
murder mics like a savage And MO30, bullet proof tuxedos, transactions, C-notes for the kilos 'Bout our money, killa bees love the honey, puttin' a sting On warriors
I'm a soldier, ready for war, ready to shoot I'm a warrior, ready to die for my troops I'm a baller, skatin' on chrome, pushin' the Coupe I'm a hustler
gun in you hand? I heard you shot a lad insane in a white riot of white light and white heat You got your whips and furs and youc??e a warrior in tromaville
hold Drink the seals' blood from the ocean Drink the whole ocean dry Steal the moonshine from the night-time Steal the sun from the sky Black-skinned warrior
Like the suffering of Christ Like the screaming of his time I am the misery Born with open eyes Like running blood Like running slaves Like warriors
house in the country He was a member of the club and His girlfriend Diana was so sweet Larry Smith was Harry's schoolmate He has always been a warrior
For praying to the vision of the promised land Swaying to the rhythm of the drums We were pledging our allegiance to wevoka's plan The great spirit cried when our warriors
you Hell! I'm the Warrior of Life, I know the Reaper by name I was born one foot in grave I'm the Warrior of Life and my blood's running cold I see