Anybody Killa lyrics
Anybody Killa lyrics
"Warrior Lyrics"
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Intro: Syn
Anybody Killa, Yeah x2
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
Come on Home and Sing the Blues to Daddy Lyrics
(Ray Corbin) Well, I hear that your new romance has faded Just the way ours did sometime ago Why, I've lost count of all the times I've waited For you to tell me that you've missed me so. So come on home and sing the blues to daddy When things ain't working out the way you planned Yeah, come on home and sing the blues to daddy Tell it all to one who understands. Just like a child w
,things ain't changed(Ray Corbin) Well, I hear that your new romance has faded Just the way ours did sometime ago Why, I've lost count of all the times I've waited For you to tell me that you've missed me so. So come on home and sing the blues to daddy When things ain't working out the way you planned Yeah, come on home and sing the blues to daddy Tell it all to one who understands. Just like a child w
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 wh
Walking With The Kid Lyrics
We're going out on Sunday Afternoon We're gonna show the world what were made of Me & my buddy will be dressed to kill We'll cruise to the playgroung & the park Gonna fool aroung 'til it gets dark If you think we'll have some fun well you know we will All of oursecrets You know we're gonna keep 'em hid When we get home they'll wanna know Everything we did Walking with the
y I have all this crazy energyWe're going out on Sunday Afternoon We're gonna show the world what were made of Me & my buddy will be dressed to kill We'll cruise to the playgroung & the park Gonna fool aroung 'til it gets dark If you think we'll have some fun well you know we will All of oursecrets You know we're gonna keep 'em hid When we get home they'll wanna know Everything we did Walking with the
(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
I thought that dreams belonged to other men 'Cause each time I got close, they'd fall apart again I feel my heart a-beating in secrecy I face the nights alone, oh how could I have known? In all my life I only needed you Oh, almost paradise We're knocking on heaven's door Almost paradise How could we ask for more? I swear that I could see forever in your eyes, Paradise It seem
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)