Warriors

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Warriors around, don't get caught in the mosh pits
 Fuel to the fire, ain't nobody could stop it
 Trouble in my city, but you know I'ma cross it
 Got a 40 on my hip and I'm liable to spark it
 Throw down these hits, my clique is indivisible
 I aim, you duck, I squeeze, now you invisible
 I'm not afraid of getting physical
 All these different chemicals are fogging up my visuals
 Blood's on my hands, got slugs on my gunners
 Yeah, we notorious, we ain't no runners
 Blood's on my hands, got slugs on my gunners
 Yeah, we some warriors, they ain't gon' don us
 Blood's on my hands, got slugs on my gunners
 Blood's on my hands, got slugs on my gunners
 Put on my strap, put on the beam, put on the map, put on my team
 Take out every motherfucker in between, know what I mean?
 Bet on my stealth, bet on my aim, bet on my rep, bet on my name
 Killing rappers, I'ma hang 'em by the chains for the fame
 Never thought I wouldn't, now I'm running this
 You don't want a problem?, ain't no motherfucking fun in this
 I been in the jungle with the troops, tryna get it what it doos
 Battling and I ain't ever lose, we some motherfucking warriors
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 (Drama)
 Cover the map and still ain't nowhere you could find me at
 Journey through the mind of an insomniac, I ain't ever sleep
 Staying ready, keep an eye out for the fakes, for the snakes
 Loaded clip and I'ma pull if something shakes
 Uh, never go to battle if you plan a lose
 Life a game of chess, you gotta plan the moves
 Middle fingers up, I'm not a fan of rules
 Fighting for the right to live in peace and not like animals
 Blood's on my hands, got slugs on my gunners
 Yeah, we notorious, we ain't no runners
 Blood's on my hands, got slugs on my gunners
 Yeah, we some warriors, they ain't gon' don us
 Blood's on my hands, got slugs on my gunners
 Blood's on my hands, got slugs on my gunners
 Put on my strap, put on the beam, put on the map, put on my team
 Take out every motherfucker in between, know what I mean?
 Bet on my stealth, bet on my aim, bet on my rep, bet on my name
 Killing rappers, I'ma hang 'em by the chains for the fame
 Never thought I wouldn't, now I'm running this
 You don't want a problem?, ain't no motherfucking fun in this
 I been in the jungle with the troops, tryna get it what it doos
 Battling and I ain't ever lose, we some motherfucking warriors
 

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Duration
03:48
Key
2
Tempo
105 BPM

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