Warrior - Abk Lyrics - Psychopathics From Outer Space (part Two) - Insane Clown Posse

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 ,things ain't changed 

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 why I have all this crazy energy 

(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 

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)