Mr. Tibbs - Warriors lyrics

[Intro: Buddha Monk] Warriors... come out and play... [Chorus 2X: Kendra (Buddha Monk)] Warriors, all night, take flight (uh-huh) B-girls, all night, stay tight (uh) Baby girl, picking up, where they left off (can you dig it?) [Kendra] Call me Tiger Lily, rep my tribe Osirus, left me throat, tried to hide Walking in streets, walking with teams Setting up Warriors, fleeing the scene N.Y.C., please envy, only to see, all hoes got eyes on me This N.Y.C., pleasy envy, only to see, all you hoes got eyes on me Slang criminology, psychoticly co*k blocking n***as, huh, erotically Hip hop be the vocals I'm out to see Sk**s pay bills, thrill regardlessly I make traps, sow arms like wife beaters Rocking sight caesars, cramped in two seaters Break you down demographically, f** a broadcast routine Really, who's attacking me? Bomb nine Viets, when I creep it Seak it, babies want momma when they see that We, prophets of hip hop, teach it Thesis, haters at war, believe it [Chorus 2X] [Kendra] Tony must Touch this, authentic ruckus Undercover girls, rush to blush this Land master, brewing it homestyle Cooked four elements, hand and rhyme fires Lyrically, I commit many murders Acquitted plenty, like every man named Kennedy I took it there, karmas plus drama Live an old curse, heated like saunas Reppin' squares, name four corners n***as stop and stare, crowding all foreigners Crack backs, like George or Bentley Making doors in the law, when lords let me I'mma make it clear, we wreak havoc here Which you playing Forest Gump last year Never here, Cherokee, born part Coppin' Benz, you and fiends'll never see Are you hip hop? Can you body rock? Graffiti muralist, displaying hip hop You rock mics, lyrics rippin' all night You spin tables, burning crowds all night Are you hip hop? Can you body rock? Graffiti muralist, displaying hip hop You rock mics, lyrics rippin' all night You spin tables, burning crowds all night [Chorus] [Kendra] Kendra rock dolo, strong foe, never too photal Strong flow be the molds I hold Duck in SoHo, where I long roam Control dope spellbound, when they'll hellbound Where you coming from? Boogie Down? B.K.? Every borough, every state Rip City, NJ, North Folk, V.A., D.C., L.A., OK? [Chorus 3X] [Outro: Buddha Monk] It's the Warriors, the Warriors did it It's the Warriors, the Warriors did it They shot Cyrus! Warriors... come out and play-yay...