Anybody Killa, yeah

Anybody Killa, come on

POW!!!

What up ya'll?

Welcome to the mothafucking Regal Beagle

Before we play this next track

I want all my pimps and playas

I mean all my single, no lady, pimps and playas

To find the hottest girl in the room

And go up to her and her man, and take that bitch

Pour me a drink, time to get drunk

Role that blunt, lets get fucked up

What you think that I can't hang?

Just because I'm stumbling?

I'm a warrior, bitch recognize

Sipping fire water since the age of nine

Tomahawk in my hand, moccasins on my feet

Looking for me a squaw to take home and freak

Straight to the teepee, things ain't changed

Pack the piece pipe before I hit that strange

Pop on the deer buckskin 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

Should have known not to fuck with me

Totem poll warrior from the 313

(Chorus x2)

I know you wanna be

(Wanna be)

I know you wanna be

(Wanna be)

I know you wanna be

A Warrior

You wanna be a warrior? Follow me

(I can take you different places)

Down to the roots, cause the roots are the tree

(And show you all these passed on faces)

But still living cause they living inside of me

(They only wanna know about the Earth, they wanna breathe)

That's why I have all this crazy energy

(I'm only trying to explain)

Why I drink, and love to smoke

Regal Beagle powwows with my road fools hoe

Showing off the nub (Yeah)

Only hanging with scrubs (Come on)

Take a bath in Budweiser, motherfuck a tub

That's how we do it, I ain't playing (No)

Mud duck, hood rat hoes parlaying (Biotch!)

Drinking 40's while twistin' a spliff

Detroit, Eastside, get with it

(Chorus x2)

I know you wanna be

(Wanna be)

I know you wanna be

(Wanna be)

I know you wanna be

A Warrior

(Syn)

Na-Na-Na-Na

Marijuana, crack 40's

To get by

(Anybody Killa)

Na-Na, Na-Na-Na

No you can't have none

Hoe cakes gone, weed baggies bare

Roaches done been smoked

Man I'm outta here (Peace ya'll)

Pack up fools, time to bust

Searching 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 til the weed man sings

Steady locked behind bars, I can't bring that thang

All we all get raided for helping ourselves

Mary Jane get us focused, now she's wanted in Hell

Now every party that I go to, I'm keeping it real

Devil shouts keep them coming with a blunt to fill (Yup!)

Stay true to the game, think big

Front and center, buck wild

See you next week kid (Bye-bye)

(Chorus x2)

I know you wanna be

(Wanna be)

I know you wanna be

(Wanna be)

I know you wanna be

A Warrior

(Syn x4)

Na-Na-Na-Na

Marijuana, crack 40's

To get by

(Warrior)