It's like a throne that he dont even own He wont sit down, given the 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 jewelry He dont want the fame dont want the lute he's in this for a sport Runnin suckaz with the competition round the court He appreciates your support but he aint beggin for it And you cant 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 fuck with his last joint or the one before it And he was gonna raise hell like them country boys And if I'm frontin then you better come confront me for it
[Chorus - Nate Dogg]
This Is The Story Of A Warrior U Kno U Kno It Tru Warrior Go Ahead Make Some Noise It Aint Nuthin To Be Makin Niggaz Paranoid Hit Ur Corner Wit More Weapons I Dont Need My Boyz Im Doin About 120 On The Fast Lane Kick Back Just Relax Let Me Do My Thang Dont Give a Fuck About You Suckas Gotta Maintain Money Power And Respect In This Rap Game
[Verse 2 - Lloyd Banks]
He's straight outta the neighborhood but Niggaz hate They see you go and eat your dinner off a bigger plate Your stomachs ache while he's loungin at the big estate And he hops in a 100 thousands with a Nigga's gate House with just a bigger gate , houndin him was a big mistake He wont surrender he'd rather give up a rib to break Cuz he horrendous 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 discuss him the illest playa that's in the game And he's ridin with Em, 50 cent, Doc and them G Unit records aint no motherfuckin stoppin them
[Chorus - Nate Dogg]
This Is The Story Of A Warrior U Kno U Kno It Tru Warrior Go Ahead Make Some Noise It AInt Nuthin To Be Makin Niggaz Paranoid Hit Ur Corner Wit More Weapons I Dont Need My Boyz Im Doin About 120 On The Fast Lane Kick Back Just Relax Let Me Do My Thang Dont Give a Fuck About You Suckas Gotta Maintain Money Power And Respect In This Rap Game
[Verse 3 - 50 Cent]
Hes no magician and he gave me somethin' outta nuthin So now niggaz from this hood act like we owe em somethin They talk crazy til we send this nigga through there to buck em Ask 'em if theres a problem and they'll say naw its nothin He' was gonna help em out, but since they fronted, fuck em He dont care how they feel they makin em love em He hold it down on his own the kid is really thuggin He's rich now, he aint change so Niggaz think he buggin He pull a clip everything these Niggaz try to buck him Keep Two pistols on this hip I show you we aint tuck em And they 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]
This Is The Story Of A Warrior U Kno U Kno It Tru Warrior Go Ahead Make Some Noise It AInt Nothin' To Be Makin' Niggaz Paranoid Hit Ur Corner Wit More Weapons I Don't Need My Boyz Im Doin' About 120 On The Fast Lane Kick Back Just Relax Let Me Do My Thang Dont Give a Fuck About You Suckas Gotta Maintain Money Power And Respect In This Rap Game
[Nate Dogg]
I can give you somethin' you can talk about I can turn this smile upside down You ain't no G-Unit fuckin' clown I can take your girl until I turn her out The bootey layed all out I can give you fuckin' somethin' to be mad about And buy her rings and I back out With my DNA all in her mouth.