[Chorus - Nate Dogg]
This Is The Story Of A Warrior I Know you Know It
True Warriors Go Ahead Make Some Noise
It Aint Healthy To Be Makin n***az Paranoid
Hit your Corner Wit More Weapons I Dont Need My Boyz
Im Doin 120 In The Fast Lane
Kick Back Just Relax Let Me Do My Thang
Dont Give a f** About You s**as Gotta Maintain
Money Power And Respect In This Rap Game
[Verse 2 - Lloyd Banks]
He's straight out of a neighborhood where n***az hate
They see you go and eat your dinner off a bigger plate
Their stomachs ache while he's loungin in a big estate
And he hops in a 100 thousands with a n***a skate
Houses with a bigger gate , houndin him is a big mistake
He wont surrender he'd rather give up a rib to break
Cuz he remembers when they wouldnt lend a helpin hand
So he was sittin on green like a Celtic fan
Created a buzz so when you gotta mention his name
When you discussin the illest playa that's in the game
And he's ridin with Em, 50 cent, Doc and them
G Unit records aint no muthf**a stoppin them
[Chorus - Nate Dogg]
[Verse 3 - 50 Cent]
He's no magician man the kid came sumthin outta nothin
So now n***az from the hood act like he owe them somethin
They talk crazy til we send this n***a in there to buck em
Ask 'em if theres a problem and they'll say naw its nothin
He's was gonna help em out, but since they fine then f** em
He dont care how they feel, they can hate him or love him.
He hold his own on his own the kid is really thuggin
He's rich now, he aint change so n***az think he buggin
He bulletproof everything incase n***az try and buck him
Keep 2 pistols on his hip I'll show you we tuck em
n***az say they gon' get at him but they cant touch him
Try to catch em slippin, they creepin and he start bustin
[Chorus - Nate Dogg]
[Nate Dogg]
It's like a throne that he dont even own
He wont sit down, give him crown he just throws it around
It's like a joke he's like a king, but he dont rule a thing
He dont want the diamonds, want the gold or want the j**elry
He dont want the fame dont want the lute he's in this for a sport
Runnin s**az around his competition on the court
He appreciates your support but he aint beggin for it
And you can love it you can hate it but you cant ignore it
You cant be that ignorant but you can try to sell him short
But you cant f** with his last joint or the one before it
And he was born to raise hell like them country boys
And if I'm frontin then you better come confront me for it
I can give you n***as somethin' you can talk about
I can turn your smile upside down
You ain't no G you a f**in clown
I can take your girl until I turn her out
don't hold it in let it all out
I can give you f**as somethin' to be mad about
And buy her rings and I back out
With my DNA all in her mouth
[Verse 1 - Eminem]
Ha ha! (echoes)
Lloyd Banks! [echoes) [Banks{ uh huh (echoes)
Remix (echoes) [50] Ha Ha (echoes)
Whooooo!
[Eminem]
(Crowd)