Текст песни Walk Like a Warrior - Krayzie Bone , Dead Prez
(Hook)
Walk
Like
a
Warrior
Walk
Like
a
Warrior
Walk
Like
a
Warrior
Walk
Like
a
Warrior
(M1)
I
was
trained
to
defend
myself
for
my
brain
and
my
mental
health
The
white
man
got
the
wealth
he
held
back
We′re
living
in
hell
black
and
niggaz
can
sell
crack
But
that
ain't
gonna
change
this
thang
If
you
gonna
bang,
then
bang
for
change,
don′t
bang
for
crazy
thangs
If
not
don't
bang
If
ya
gonna
ball
play
the
game
how
it
should
be
played
Can
you
dribble
a
grenade?
To
save
your
life
you
payed
the
price,
mama
raised
you
right
Now
how
you
aint
gonna
fight?
For
the
white
man's
laws
hell
naw
For
the
cause,
because
we
got
to
get
what′s
ours
Gotta
struggle
for
the
motherfucking
power
Cuz
we′re
livin
in
the
last
few
hours
It's
11:
59,
I
think
it′s
bout
time
We
get
on
the
grind,
and
get
out
the
carbine
With
freedom
of
mind
we
can
see
what
we
can
find
If
you
can
spot
'em,
pop
pop
pop
the
po-9
This
is
only
a
rhyme
so
now
don′t
get
scared
Listen
to
the
message
in
the
word
Don't
let
your
sight
get
blurred,
you
heard
this
righteous
words
You
might
prefer
it
from
a
car
mic
Timeout,
I
didn′t
say
bug
out,
ball
out,
bling
out
All
ya'll
sell-outs
get
the
hell
out
This
year
it's
RBG
so
bang
on
out
Uh,
we
people
army
nigga
bang
on
out
(Hook)
(Stic)
Yo,
Yo,
what
you
know
bout
heart?
Can′t
be
the
weak
link
in
the
squad
Gotta
look
way
deep
in
your
heart
Anything
in
the
way
gotta
go
straight
through
Take
charge
Can′t
hide
from
your
flaws
when
you
ride
for
the
cause
Cuz
a
nigga
will
pull
your
card
Keep
your
guard
up
24/7
on
the
street
like
you're
doin
hard
time
on
the
yard
What
you
know
about
heart?
Can
you
assemble
your
heat
in
the
dark
Take
it
apart,
and
clean
all
the
parts?
Life
is
a
journey,
a
course,
like
learning
a
martial
art
You
can′t
have
partial
heart
Gotta
get
your
own,
if
you
drop
the
bone,
dog,
we
all
fall
It
ain't
over
til
the
problem
solved
Get
your
back
up
off
the
wall
My
niggaz
is
riders,
we
fighters,
we
tight
as
a
fist
RBG′s
up
in
this
bitch,
so
bang
on
out
If
your
khakis
is
saggin,
you
reppin
your
rag
and
you
holdin
the
magnum
Use
it
for
freedom
nigga,
bang
on
out
All
my
dirtiest
dirtys,
revolutionaries
and
visionaries
Don't
be
no
scaredy
nigga,
bang
on
out
It′s
a
war
goin
on
in
the
streets,
we
hollerin
fuck
the
police
Ain't
bout
no
peace,
nigga,
bang
on
out
(Krayzie
Bone)
Me
so
you
see
fifty
niggaz
in
all
black
fatigues
My
regime
runnin
down
your
street
At
the
end
of
the
block,
we
got
the
god
damn
cops
And
they
hope
we
sink,
tell
me
what
you
see
I
see
(bang)
buildings
burning,
motherfuckers
trippin
for
a
goddman
purpose
The
police
is
nervous,
cuz
we
done
observed
'em
Now
niggaz
is
thinking
about
murder
We
ain′t
talking,
no
more,
and
we
ain′t
squashin
shit
with
po-po
And
we
ain't
marchin
in
the
middle
of
the
goddamn
road
Cuz
Martin
got
smoked
Niggaz
ready
for
war,
so
get
the
fuck
up,
we
fixin
to
set
the
city
to
fire
This
time
when
we
ride
we
burnin
it
down,
turn
this
shit
′round
Keep
your
justice,
your
peace
And
keep
blessin
the
heat,
and
that
there
crooked
officer
We
won't
stop
blazin
til
they
coughin
up
blood
Wanna
slang
my
baseball
cap
to
the
back
and
get
busy,
nigga
You
say
you
a
soldier,
well
get
over
here
nigga
we
under
attack
As
soon
as
they
done,
they
get
gone
Muder
mo
come,
come,
they
done,
me
red
rum,
me
red
rum,
they
done
And
when
we
put
′em
in
they
grave
We
toss
in
a
donut,
and
tell
'em
we
don′t
surrender,
surrender,
naw
(Hook)
I
ain't
talkin
bout
no
hustla
I
ain't
talkin
bout
no
gangsta
I′m
hollerin
at
them
soldiers
Revolutionary
culture
Bang
on
out
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