[Verse 1 - Eminem] It's like a throne that he don't even own He won't sit down, given the crown he just throws it around It's like a joke he's like a king, but he don't rule a thing He don't want the diamonds, want the gold or want the jewelry He don't want the fame dont want the loot he's in this for a sport Runnin suckaz with the competition round the court He appreciates your support but he ain't beggin for it And you can't 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 can't 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 you know you know it True warriors go ahead make some noise It ain't healthy to be makin niggaz paranoid Hit your corner wit more weapons I don't need my boyz I'm runnin 120 on the fast lane Kick back just relax let me do my thang Don't give a fuck about you suckaz 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 won't surrender he'd rather give up a rib to break Cause he horrendous when they wouldn't 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 ain't no motherfuckin stoppin them
[Chorus - Nate Dogg] This is the story of a warrior you know you know it True warriors go ahead make some noise It ain't healthy to be makin niggaz paranoid Hit your corner wit more weapons I don't need my boyz I'm runnin 120 on the fast lane Kick back just relax let me do my thang Don't give a fuck about you suckaz gotta maintain Money, power and respect in this rap game
[Verse 3 - 50 Cent] These niggaz got a Lot of Nothin So those niggaz from the hood act like we owe 'em somethin They talk crazy til we send this nigga in there to fuck 'em Ask 'em if theres a problem and they'll say naw its nothin He's been tryin to help 'em out, but since they fronted, fuck 'em He don't care how they feel they're makin 'em love 'em *He hold his own on his own the kid is really thuggin He's rich now, he ain't change since these niggaz buggin He pull a clip everythin niggaz try to buck him Keep ya pistols on ya hip I show you we ain't tuck em Niggaz say they gon' get at him but they can't touch him Try to catch 'em slippin, they creepin and he start bustin
[Chorus - Nate Dogg] This is the story of a warrior you know you know it True warriors go ahead make some noise It ain't healthy to be makin niggaz paranoid Hit your corner wit more weapons I don't need my boyz I'm runnin 120 on the fast lane Kick back just relax let me do my thang Don't give a fuck about you suckaz gotta maintain Money, power and respect in this rap game
[Nate Dogg] I can give you niggaz somethin you can talk about I can turn your 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 fuckers somethin to be mad about And buy her rings and I back out Wit