Warriors (Feat. Joe Budden, Joell Ortiz & Crooked I) Lyrics
| Song | Warriors (Feat. Joe Budden, Joell Ortiz & Crooked I) |
| Artist | Royce Da 5'9" |
| Artist | Joell Ortiz |
| Artist | YoungStar |
| Album | The Revival |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Royce Da 5'9" |
| [00:00.085] | 作曲 : Royce Da 5'9" |
| [00:00.170][Intro:] | |
| [00:00.614] | Check the scene, pappas |
| [00:05.943] | Slaughterhouse, still standin |
| [00:09.653] | There was a murder last night |
| [00:11.873] | and the shit didn't really sit right with me |
| [00:14.851] | So I had to tell a story |
| [00:17.333] | Ohhhhhhhhh baby! |
| [00:20.676] | Blood on the walls, {?} |
| [00:22.453][Joe Budden] | |
| [00:22.818] | America's worst nightmare, ahead by light years |
| [00:25.953] | Hip-Hop's only shining star in the night's air |
| [00:28.827] | Right here, don't fight fair, what I write yeah |
| [00:31.491] | Might there, throw 'em off like they Bobby Knight's chair |
| [00:34.391] | I been where you tryin to be, I'm already hot |
| [00:37.238] | All about cake, Betty Crock' and spit ready rock |
| [00:40.164] | They know my bar came venom in a bezzie rock |
| [00:43.116] | Kicked from fight club, outfit from Eddie Brock |
| [00:46.015] | I'm goin for the kill, focused on a steady plot |
| [00:48.732] | John Wilkes the Booth like when he dead aimed his nezzie shot |
| [00:51.762] | You listenin to hip-hop's finest |
| [00:54.662] | You rewind this, Slaughterhouse behind this |
| [00:57.796][Joell Ortiz] | |
| [00:57.979] | I like rap, this shit is cool, I'm better than mad niggaz |
| [01:00.330] | But I'm just as good a crack pitcher as a pad ripper |
| [01:03.360] | I say that to say this |
| [01:04.902] | Don't let mad liquor turn me to a bodybag zipper and not a ad-libber |
| [01:08.846] | Couple joints ago I was right on that ave wit'cha |
| [01:11.850] | Mad bigger than the cats David Tyree had last winter |
| [01:14.593] | I'm not a made-up character |
| [01:16.892] | That's a Puerto Rican Brooklynite with two kids y'all see in them mag pictures |
| [01:20.601] | And however I gotta feed 'em I will |
| [01:22.691] | All they ever gon' need in life is just, me and my will |
| [01:25.538] | Interfere with that it's gon' be more than a beat that I kill |
| [01:28.203] | Disrespect with an indirect and you will see if I'm real |
| [01:31.364][Crooked I] | |
| [01:31.625] | **** you blood-suckin parasites |
| [01:33.401] | I'm bringin the terror right in front of your parents' sight |
| [01:36.170] | You parents' eyes, and yeah I wear a pair of pipes |
| [01:39.279] | I wear 'em like Sega like on a pair of thighs |
| [01:41.969] | I'm Eric Wright, I'm (Ruthless), I terrorize |
| [01:44.817] | You'll either perish or be paralyzed; I'm a thousand degrees Fahrenheit |
| [01:48.970] | I'm even keepin them heaters when we perform |
| [01:51.530] | On stage rockin like we from Korn, the people roar |
| [01:54.221] | What they don't know it's a secret war |
| [01:57.773] | inside of a rider I'm seekin revenge on the world for bein born! |
| [02:00.177] | And the desert eagle is "mi amor" |
| [02:02.606] | She'll **** you to death, blow your brains, either or cause she a whore |
| [02:06.185][Royce Da 5'9"] | |
| [02:06.681] | Allow me to reassure your stripe's worthless |
| [02:09.084] | Like a pair of Diadora's when it leaves the Adidas store |
| [02:11.801] | Don't be comparin us to rappers |
| [02:13.969] | Compare us to the Arabs, this a terrorist attack, uh - BOOM! |
| [02:17.052] | Lord have mercy, we here to destroy EVERY-thing |
| [02:20.291] | You niggaz is butter in front a ****IN machete swing |
| [02:23.373] | Mother****er I'm fly, I ain't no scary goon |
| [02:26.325] | Try me and I guarantee you I'ma see you very soon |
| [02:29.329] | Leave a nigga ass out like Prince, take his bitch |
| [02:32.203] | Put my (Graffiti Bridge) right (Under Her Cherry Moon) (woo!) |
| [02:35.050] | We notorious, pushin them Porsches |
| [02:37.532] | Y'all niggaz the orphans; US, we the warriors |
| [02:40.562][Interlude: unknown woman] | |
| [02:40.980] | Ohhhhh, wait a minute papis |
| [02:44.663] | Royce, slow down baby |
| [02:45.996][Joe Budden] | |
| [02:46.492] | This rap shit is a workout on my legs (why?) |
| [02:48.921] | A nigga goin hard on his bike but two million dudes is jumpin on the pegs |
| [02:51.690] | They know when that raw shit get recorded |
| [02:53.858] | Either let your speakers enforce it or lay down in a moshpit |
| [02:57.751] | Of course it's the bosses, actin like officers |
| [03:00.598] | Runnin in these corporate offices |
| [03:02.949] | Hungry lookin for a four-course dish no matter what the cost is |
| [03:05.953] | Like the world's lawless so we don't know what remorse is |
| [03:09.192] | Cause the V need like a thousand horses |
| [03:12.040] | Slaughterhouse hoodie on, that's my new couture shit |
| [03:15.070] | It's Jumpoff! He be the best |
| [03:17.473] | Computers rank me number 1, blame the BCS |
| [03:20.477] | It's they fault nigga |
| [03:21.888][Joell Ortiz] | |
| [03:22.201] | Ask about your boy, I'm nice with my hands |
| [03:23.377] | Maybe that's why, every last thing I write is a jam |
| [03:25.911] | Minus the fans, the flights to Japan, I am the man |
| [03:28.340] | Anyone who feel they could see me is in dire need of a eye exam |
| [03:32.049] | My mind expands wider than the fanbase of a fire band |
| [03:35.471] | And what I release from my diaphragm |
| [03:37.613] | sticks to you, like the wrists of Spiderman |
| [03:39.651] | Fool a average listeners what you liars can do but you will die a scam |
| [03:43.491] | When I die they will retire my entire hand |
| [03:46.443] | for years of scripted whoop-ass, makin intruders try a can |
| [03:49.395] | I guess the moral of the story is Joell's victorious |
| [03:52.320] | And e'rything's all gravy like Notorious |
| [03:54.828][Crooked I] | |
| [03:54.985] | I left a nigga dead cause he said he was ready for I |
| [03:56.944] | Let the Beretta give him wings since he said he was fly |
| [03:59.948] | I'm in my Chevy ridin to "Bar Exam" and "Mood Muzik" |
| [04:03.396] | They the closest to "Reasonable Doubt" and "Ready to Die" |
| [04:05.669] | Crooked I, watch for snitches and wire devices |
| [04:08.856] | My fo'-fifth, fire in crisis, lift you higher than prices |
| [04:11.860] | All my ice, and on the mic, I am the nicest |
| [04:14.524] | Me and my bitch ride for life like Osirus and Isis |
| [04:17.685] | Yeah, word to Run-D.M.C. I'm (Tougher Than Leather-face) |
| [04:20.689] | Never threw a gun in the trash but they call me Weapon Waist |
| [04:23.720] | It's like you movin from the projects to the Hamptons |
| [04:26.489] | The way my hammers be sendin bastards to a better place |
| [04:29.571][Royce Da 5'9"] | |
| [04:29.728] | Let me set it straight, they fans been led astray |
| [04:32.131] | Niggaz keep gassin with guns with unleaded spray |
| [04:34.978] | They don't know they one flow, one medic away |
| [04:38.139] | From bein taken away from here in the leaded state |
| [04:40.830] | I handle all of my serious issues with metal |
| [04:43.520] | I stick you so deep in the earth your zipper can tickle the devil |
| [04:46.342] | I'm skippin the pick and the shovel |
| [04:48.327] | I'm pickin you up and I'm shovin your head in the mud until your kickings is level |
| [04:52.193] | Pardon I live for the moment, you rhymin I give the atonement |
| [04:55.354] | like the Indians, I scalp and I wig the opponent (yeah) |
| [04:58.123] | But I'm a chief, matter fact I'm a BEAST |
| [05:00.500] | I'm a mother****in Slaughterhouse G |
| [05:02.825] | BOOM! |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Royce Da 5' 9" |
| [00:00.085] | zuo qu : Royce Da 5' 9" |
| [00:00.170][Intro:] | |
| [00:00.614] | Check the scene, pappas |
| [00:05.943] | Slaughterhouse, still standin |
| [00:09.653] | There was a murder last night |
| [00:11.873] | and the shit didn' t really sit right with me |
| [00:14.851] | So I had to tell a story |
| [00:17.333] | Ohhhhhhhhh baby! |
| [00:20.676] | Blood on the walls, ? |
| [00:22.453][Joe Budden] | |
| [00:22.818] | America' s worst nightmare, ahead by light years |
| [00:25.953] | HipHop' s only shining star in the night' s air |
| [00:28.827] | Right here, don' t fight fair, what I write yeah |
| [00:31.491] | Might there, throw ' em off like they Bobby Knight' s chair |
| [00:34.391] | I been where you tryin to be, I' m already hot |
| [00:37.238] | All about cake, Betty Crock' and spit ready rock |
| [00:40.164] | They know my bar came venom in a bezzie rock |
| [00:43.116] | Kicked from fight club, outfit from Eddie Brock |
| [00:46.015] | I' m goin for the kill, focused on a steady plot |
| [00:48.732] | John Wilkes the Booth like when he dead aimed his nezzie shot |
| [00:51.762] | You listenin to hiphop' s finest |
| [00:54.662] | You rewind this, Slaughterhouse behind this |
| [00:57.796][Joell Ortiz] | |
| [00:57.979] | I like rap, this shit is cool, I' m better than mad niggaz |
| [01:00.330] | But I' m just as good a crack pitcher as a pad ripper |
| [01:03.360] | I say that to say this |
| [01:04.902] | Don' t let mad liquor turn me to a bodybag zipper and not a adlibber |
| [01:08.846] | Couple joints ago I was right on that ave wit' cha |
| [01:11.850] | Mad bigger than the cats David Tyree had last winter |
| [01:14.593] | I' m not a madeup character |
| [01:16.892] | That' s a Puerto Rican Brooklynite with two kids y' all see in them mag pictures |
| [01:20.601] | And however I gotta feed ' em I will |
| [01:22.691] | All they ever gon' need in life is just, me and my will |
| [01:25.538] | Interfere with that it' s gon' be more than a beat that I kill |
| [01:28.203] | Disrespect with an indirect and you will see if I' m real |
| [01:31.364][Crooked I] | |
| [01:31.625] | you bloodsuckin parasites |
| [01:33.401] | I' m bringin the terror right in front of your parents' sight |
| [01:36.170] | You parents' eyes, and yeah I wear a pair of pipes |
| [01:39.279] | I wear ' em like Sega like on a pair of thighs |
| [01:41.969] | I' m Eric Wright, I' m Ruthless, I terrorize |
| [01:44.817] | You' ll either perish or be paralyzed I' m a thousand degrees Fahrenheit |
| [01:48.970] | I' m even keepin them heaters when we perform |
| [01:51.530] | On stage rockin like we from Korn, the people roar |
| [01:54.221] | What they don' t know it' s a secret war |
| [01:57.773] | inside of a rider I' m seekin revenge on the world for bein born! |
| [02:00.177] | And the desert eagle is " mi amor" |
| [02:02.606] | She' ll you to death, blow your brains, either or cause she a whore |
| [02:06.185][Royce Da 5'9"] | |
| [02:06.681] | Allow me to reassure your stripe' s worthless |
| [02:09.084] | Like a pair of Diadora' s when it leaves the Adidas store |
| [02:11.801] | Don' t be comparin us to rappers |
| [02:13.969] | Compare us to the Arabs, this a terrorist attack, uh BOOM! |
| [02:17.052] | Lord have mercy, we here to destroy EVERYthing |
| [02:20.291] | You niggaz is butter in front a IN machete swing |
| [02:23.373] | Mother er I' m fly, I ain' t no scary goon |
| [02:26.325] | Try me and I guarantee you I' ma see you very soon |
| [02:29.329] | Leave a nigga ass out like Prince, take his bitch |
| [02:32.203] | Put my Graffiti Bridge right Under Her Cherry Moon woo! |
| [02:35.050] | We notorious, pushin them Porsches |
| [02:37.532] | Y' all niggaz the orphans US, we the warriors |
| [02:40.562][Interlude: unknown woman] | |
| [02:40.980] | Ohhhhh, wait a minute papis |
| [02:44.663] | Royce, slow down baby |
| [02:45.996][Joe Budden] | |
| [02:46.492] | This rap shit is a workout on my legs why? |
| [02:48.921] | A nigga goin hard on his bike but two million dudes is jumpin on the pegs |
| [02:51.690] | They know when that raw shit get recorded |
| [02:53.858] | Either let your speakers enforce it or lay down in a moshpit |
| [02:57.751] | Of course it' s the bosses, actin like officers |
| [03:00.598] | Runnin in these corporate offices |
| [03:02.949] | Hungry lookin for a fourcourse dish no matter what the cost is |
| [03:05.953] | Like the world' s lawless so we don' t know what remorse is |
| [03:09.192] | Cause the V need like a thousand horses |
| [03:12.040] | Slaughterhouse hoodie on, that' s my new couture shit |
| [03:15.070] | It' s Jumpoff! He be the best |
| [03:17.473] | Computers rank me number 1, blame the BCS |
| [03:20.477] | It' s they fault nigga |
| [03:21.888][Joell Ortiz] | |
| [03:22.201] | Ask about your boy, I' m nice with my hands |
| [03:23.377] | Maybe that' s why, every last thing I write is a jam |
| [03:25.911] | Minus the fans, the flights to Japan, I am the man |
| [03:28.340] | Anyone who feel they could see me is in dire need of a eye exam |
| [03:32.049] | My mind expands wider than the fanbase of a fire band |
| [03:35.471] | And what I release from my diaphragm |
| [03:37.613] | sticks to you, like the wrists of Spiderman |
| [03:39.651] | Fool a average listeners what you liars can do but you will die a scam |
| [03:43.491] | When I die they will retire my entire hand |
| [03:46.443] | for years of scripted whoopass, makin intruders try a can |
| [03:49.395] | I guess the moral of the story is Joell' s victorious |
| [03:52.320] | And e' rything' s all gravy like Notorious |
| [03:54.828][Crooked I] | |
| [03:54.985] | I left a nigga dead cause he said he was ready for I |
| [03:56.944] | Let the Beretta give him wings since he said he was fly |
| [03:59.948] | I' m in my Chevy ridin to " Bar Exam" and " Mood Muzik" |
| [04:03.396] | They the closest to " Reasonable Doubt" and " Ready to Die" |
| [04:05.669] | Crooked I, watch for snitches and wire devices |
| [04:08.856] | My fo' fifth, fire in crisis, lift you higher than prices |
| [04:11.860] | All my ice, and on the mic, I am the nicest |
| [04:14.524] | Me and my bitch ride for life like Osirus and Isis |
| [04:17.685] | Yeah, word to RunD. M. C. I' m Tougher Than Leatherface |
| [04:20.689] | Never threw a gun in the trash but they call me Weapon Waist |
| [04:23.720] | It' s like you movin from the projects to the Hamptons |
| [04:26.489] | The way my hammers be sendin bastards to a better place |
| [04:29.571][Royce Da 5'9"] | |
| [04:29.728] | Let me set it straight, they fans been led astray |
| [04:32.131] | Niggaz keep gassin with guns with unleaded spray |
| [04:34.978] | They don' t know they one flow, one medic away |
| [04:38.139] | From bein taken away from here in the leaded state |
| [04:40.830] | I handle all of my serious issues with metal |
| [04:43.520] | I stick you so deep in the earth your zipper can tickle the devil |
| [04:46.342] | I' m skippin the pick and the shovel |
| [04:48.327] | I' m pickin you up and I' m shovin your head in the mud until your kickings is level |
| [04:52.193] | Pardon I live for the moment, you rhymin I give the atonement |
| [04:55.354] | like the Indians, I scalp and I wig the opponent yeah |
| [04:58.123] | But I' m a chief, matter fact I' m a BEAST |
| [05:00.500] | I' m a mother in Slaughterhouse G |
| [05:02.825] | BOOM! |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Royce Da 5' 9" |
| [00:00.085] | zuò qǔ : Royce Da 5' 9" |
| [00:00.170][Intro:] | |
| [00:00.614] | Check the scene, pappas |
| [00:05.943] | Slaughterhouse, still standin |
| [00:09.653] | There was a murder last night |
| [00:11.873] | and the shit didn' t really sit right with me |
| [00:14.851] | So I had to tell a story |
| [00:17.333] | Ohhhhhhhhh baby! |
| [00:20.676] | Blood on the walls, ? |
| [00:22.453][Joe Budden] | |
| [00:22.818] | America' s worst nightmare, ahead by light years |
| [00:25.953] | HipHop' s only shining star in the night' s air |
| [00:28.827] | Right here, don' t fight fair, what I write yeah |
| [00:31.491] | Might there, throw ' em off like they Bobby Knight' s chair |
| [00:34.391] | I been where you tryin to be, I' m already hot |
| [00:37.238] | All about cake, Betty Crock' and spit ready rock |
| [00:40.164] | They know my bar came venom in a bezzie rock |
| [00:43.116] | Kicked from fight club, outfit from Eddie Brock |
| [00:46.015] | I' m goin for the kill, focused on a steady plot |
| [00:48.732] | John Wilkes the Booth like when he dead aimed his nezzie shot |
| [00:51.762] | You listenin to hiphop' s finest |
| [00:54.662] | You rewind this, Slaughterhouse behind this |
| [00:57.796][Joell Ortiz] | |
| [00:57.979] | I like rap, this shit is cool, I' m better than mad niggaz |
| [01:00.330] | But I' m just as good a crack pitcher as a pad ripper |
| [01:03.360] | I say that to say this |
| [01:04.902] | Don' t let mad liquor turn me to a bodybag zipper and not a adlibber |
| [01:08.846] | Couple joints ago I was right on that ave wit' cha |
| [01:11.850] | Mad bigger than the cats David Tyree had last winter |
| [01:14.593] | I' m not a madeup character |
| [01:16.892] | That' s a Puerto Rican Brooklynite with two kids y' all see in them mag pictures |
| [01:20.601] | And however I gotta feed ' em I will |
| [01:22.691] | All they ever gon' need in life is just, me and my will |
| [01:25.538] | Interfere with that it' s gon' be more than a beat that I kill |
| [01:28.203] | Disrespect with an indirect and you will see if I' m real |
| [01:31.364][Crooked I] | |
| [01:31.625] | you bloodsuckin parasites |
| [01:33.401] | I' m bringin the terror right in front of your parents' sight |
| [01:36.170] | You parents' eyes, and yeah I wear a pair of pipes |
| [01:39.279] | I wear ' em like Sega like on a pair of thighs |
| [01:41.969] | I' m Eric Wright, I' m Ruthless, I terrorize |
| [01:44.817] | You' ll either perish or be paralyzed I' m a thousand degrees Fahrenheit |
| [01:48.970] | I' m even keepin them heaters when we perform |
| [01:51.530] | On stage rockin like we from Korn, the people roar |
| [01:54.221] | What they don' t know it' s a secret war |
| [01:57.773] | inside of a rider I' m seekin revenge on the world for bein born! |
| [02:00.177] | And the desert eagle is " mi amor" |
| [02:02.606] | She' ll you to death, blow your brains, either or cause she a whore |
| [02:06.185][Royce Da 5'9"] | |
| [02:06.681] | Allow me to reassure your stripe' s worthless |
| [02:09.084] | Like a pair of Diadora' s when it leaves the Adidas store |
| [02:11.801] | Don' t be comparin us to rappers |
| [02:13.969] | Compare us to the Arabs, this a terrorist attack, uh BOOM! |
| [02:17.052] | Lord have mercy, we here to destroy EVERYthing |
| [02:20.291] | You niggaz is butter in front a IN machete swing |
| [02:23.373] | Mother er I' m fly, I ain' t no scary goon |
| [02:26.325] | Try me and I guarantee you I' ma see you very soon |
| [02:29.329] | Leave a nigga ass out like Prince, take his bitch |
| [02:32.203] | Put my Graffiti Bridge right Under Her Cherry Moon woo! |
| [02:35.050] | We notorious, pushin them Porsches |
| [02:37.532] | Y' all niggaz the orphans US, we the warriors |
| [02:40.562][Interlude: unknown woman] | |
| [02:40.980] | Ohhhhh, wait a minute papis |
| [02:44.663] | Royce, slow down baby |
| [02:45.996][Joe Budden] | |
| [02:46.492] | This rap shit is a workout on my legs why? |
| [02:48.921] | A nigga goin hard on his bike but two million dudes is jumpin on the pegs |
| [02:51.690] | They know when that raw shit get recorded |
| [02:53.858] | Either let your speakers enforce it or lay down in a moshpit |
| [02:57.751] | Of course it' s the bosses, actin like officers |
| [03:00.598] | Runnin in these corporate offices |
| [03:02.949] | Hungry lookin for a fourcourse dish no matter what the cost is |
| [03:05.953] | Like the world' s lawless so we don' t know what remorse is |
| [03:09.192] | Cause the V need like a thousand horses |
| [03:12.040] | Slaughterhouse hoodie on, that' s my new couture shit |
| [03:15.070] | It' s Jumpoff! He be the best |
| [03:17.473] | Computers rank me number 1, blame the BCS |
| [03:20.477] | It' s they fault nigga |
| [03:21.888][Joell Ortiz] | |
| [03:22.201] | Ask about your boy, I' m nice with my hands |
| [03:23.377] | Maybe that' s why, every last thing I write is a jam |
| [03:25.911] | Minus the fans, the flights to Japan, I am the man |
| [03:28.340] | Anyone who feel they could see me is in dire need of a eye exam |
| [03:32.049] | My mind expands wider than the fanbase of a fire band |
| [03:35.471] | And what I release from my diaphragm |
| [03:37.613] | sticks to you, like the wrists of Spiderman |
| [03:39.651] | Fool a average listeners what you liars can do but you will die a scam |
| [03:43.491] | When I die they will retire my entire hand |
| [03:46.443] | for years of scripted whoopass, makin intruders try a can |
| [03:49.395] | I guess the moral of the story is Joell' s victorious |
| [03:52.320] | And e' rything' s all gravy like Notorious |
| [03:54.828][Crooked I] | |
| [03:54.985] | I left a nigga dead cause he said he was ready for I |
| [03:56.944] | Let the Beretta give him wings since he said he was fly |
| [03:59.948] | I' m in my Chevy ridin to " Bar Exam" and " Mood Muzik" |
| [04:03.396] | They the closest to " Reasonable Doubt" and " Ready to Die" |
| [04:05.669] | Crooked I, watch for snitches and wire devices |
| [04:08.856] | My fo' fifth, fire in crisis, lift you higher than prices |
| [04:11.860] | All my ice, and on the mic, I am the nicest |
| [04:14.524] | Me and my bitch ride for life like Osirus and Isis |
| [04:17.685] | Yeah, word to RunD. M. C. I' m Tougher Than Leatherface |
| [04:20.689] | Never threw a gun in the trash but they call me Weapon Waist |
| [04:23.720] | It' s like you movin from the projects to the Hamptons |
| [04:26.489] | The way my hammers be sendin bastards to a better place |
| [04:29.571][Royce Da 5'9"] | |
| [04:29.728] | Let me set it straight, they fans been led astray |
| [04:32.131] | Niggaz keep gassin with guns with unleaded spray |
| [04:34.978] | They don' t know they one flow, one medic away |
| [04:38.139] | From bein taken away from here in the leaded state |
| [04:40.830] | I handle all of my serious issues with metal |
| [04:43.520] | I stick you so deep in the earth your zipper can tickle the devil |
| [04:46.342] | I' m skippin the pick and the shovel |
| [04:48.327] | I' m pickin you up and I' m shovin your head in the mud until your kickings is level |
| [04:52.193] | Pardon I live for the moment, you rhymin I give the atonement |
| [04:55.354] | like the Indians, I scalp and I wig the opponent yeah |
| [04:58.123] | But I' m a chief, matter fact I' m a BEAST |
| [05:00.500] | I' m a mother in Slaughterhouse G |
| [05:02.825] | BOOM! |
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