(feat. Krayzie Bone) 



[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