Lloyd Banks - Warrior Part 2 Lyrics
(Crowd)[Eminem]Whooooo!Remix (echoes) [50] Ha Ha (echoes)Lloyd Banks! [echoes) [Banks{ uh huh (echoes)Ha ha! (echoes)[Verse 1 - Eminem]It's like a throne that he dont even ownHe wont sit down, give him crown he just throws it aroundIt's like a joke he's like a king, but he dont rule a thingHe dont want the diamonds, want the gold or want the jewelryHe dont want the fame dont want the lute he's in this for a sportRunnin suckaz around his competition on the courtHe appreciates your support but he aint beggin for itAnd you can love it you can hate it but you cant ignore itYou cant be that ignorant but you can try to sell him shortBut you cant ***** with his last joint or the one before itAnd he was born to raise hell like them country boysAnd if I'm frontin then you better come confront me for it[Chorus - Nate Dogg]This Is The Story Of A Warrior I Know you Know ItTrue Warriors Go Ahead Make Some NoiseIt Aint Healthy To Be Makin Niggaz ParanoidHit your Corner Wit More Weapons I Dont Need My BoyzIm Doin 120 In The Fast LaneKick Back Just Relax Let Me Do My ThangDont Give a ***** About You Suckas Gotta MaintainMoney Power And Respect In This Rap Game[Verse 2 - Lloyd Banks]He's straight out of a neighborhood where Niggaz hateThey see you go and eat your dinner off a bigger plateTheir stomachs ache while he's loungin in a big estateAnd he hops in a 100 thousands with a Nigga skateHouses with a bigger gate , houndin him is a big mistakeHe wont surrender he'd rather give up a rib to breakCuz he remembers when they wouldnt lend a helpin handSo he was sittin on green like a Celtic fanCreated a buzz so when you gotta mention his nameWhen you discussin the illest playa that's in the gameAnd he's ridin with Em, 50 cent, Doc and themG Unit records aint no muth*****a stoppin them[Chorus - Nate Dogg][Verse 3 - 50 Cent]He's no magician man the kid came sumthin outta nothinSo now niggaz from the hood act like he owe them somethinThey talk crazy til we send this nigga in there to buck emAsk 'em if theres a problem and they'll say naw its nothinHe's was gonna help em out, but since they fine then ***** emHe dont care how they feel, they can like him or love him.He hold his own on his own the kid is really thugginHe's rich now, he aint change so Niggaz think he bugginHe bulletproof everything incase Niggaz try and buck himKeep 2 pistols on his hip I'll show you we tuck emNiggaz say they gon' get at him but they cant touch himTry to catch em slippin, they creepin and he start bustin[Chorus - Nate Dogg][Nate Dogg]I can give you niggas somethin' you can talk aboutI can turn your smile upside downYou ain't no G you a *****in clownI can take your girl until I turn her outdon't hold it in let it all outI can give you *****as somethin' to be mad aboutAnd buy her rings and I back outWith my DNA all in her mouth