Warriors

Lyrics
[Intro] CLK, It's the Bronx, New York, we let them guns go off I'm bout money-money-money-money Straight business like that nigga Sonny With a clip of dummies [Chorus] I got that fully calico, the semi auto so slow No I don't want to go po-po, I wanna go bratt-bratt-braa Let that motherfucker go, l got no time to go reload Rapid fire′s all I know, no, I don't wanna go po-po I wanna go bratt-bratt-braa, let that motherfucker go [Verse 1] Yeah, yo, yo, chillin' in my hooptie, listenin' to Kool G Rap with the mac, on my lap by the groupie My life's a movie, so niggas wanna shoot me Sosa was right, Omar was a stoolie Straight pussy, son, he hung 'em from a rope If it was me? I would have pulled his tongue right out his throat Colombian neck tie, ain't no nigga we let slide In the city, ain't no pity, we live and we let die [Pre-Chorus] I′m on a climb like no other, my nine is my brother And I'm feeling some type of way I'm from the code of loyalty and honor My heart is my armor so warriors come out and play, play [Bridge] Warriors, come out and play Warriors, come out and play Warriors, come out and play Warriors, come out and play [Chorus] I got that fully calico, the semi auto so slow No I don't want to go po-po, I wanna go bratt-bratt-braa Let that motherfucker go, l got no time to go reload Rapid fire′s all I know, no, I don't wanna go po-po I wanna go bratt-bratt-braa, let that motherfucker go [Verse 2] Yeah, fuck the law enforcement in they black impalas Actin' like they cops to rob us, after me to stop my dollars Tryin' to lock me up for collars, flashin' they badge of honor To harass and blast they llamas, they promised peace upon us If they let Osama bombs us, that′s why my armor's on my chest My finger's on the trigger, nigga, itchin' me to death Yes, I'm on it like a Vietnam vet, let there be a bomb threat So deep and complex, that's beyond this concept Got them heaters, long techs with them Viet Cong specs That could see through walls, read ya pulse and read ya palm sweat At the Bronx, like I'm Jeter or A-Rod on deck That'll spray y′all, lay y'all like fucking carpets [Pre-Chorus] I′m on a climb like no other, my nine is my brother And I'm feeling some type of way I'm from the code of loyalty and honor My heart is my armor so warriors come out and play, play [Bridge] Warriors, come out and play Warriors, come out and play Warriors, come out and play Warriors, come out and play [Chorus] I got that fully calico, the semi auto so slow No I don't want to go po-po, I wanna go bratt-bratt-braa Let that motherfucker go, l got no time to go reload Rapid fire′s all I know, no, I don't wanna go po-po I wanna go bratt-bratt-braa, let that motherfucker go
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- Cuban Link