[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 x2]

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 x2]

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 x2]



[Break x4]

Na na na na, marijuana

Crack 40's to get by (Warrior)