Dead Prez (feat. Krayzie Bone) "Walk Like A Warrior"
RBG: Revolutionary But Gangsta
[Hook] Walk Like a Warrior Walk Like a Warrior Walk Like a Warrior Walk Like a Warrior
[M1] I was trained to defend myself for my brain and my mental health The white man got the wealth he held back We're living in hell black and niggaz can sell crack But that ain't gonna change this thang If you gonna bang, then bang for change, don't bang for crazy thangs If not don't bang If ya gonna ball play the game how it should be played Can you dribble a grenade? To save your life you payed the price, mama raised you right Now how you aint gonna fight? For the white man's laws hell naw For the cause, because we got to get what's ours Gotta struggle for the motherfucking power Cuz we're livin in the last few hours It's 11:59, I think it's bout time We get on the grind, and get out the carbine With freedom of mind we can see what we can find If you can spot 'em, pop pop pop the po-9 This is only a rhyme so now don't get scared Listen to the message in the word Don't let your sight get blurred, you heard this righteous words You might prefer it from a car mic Timeout, I didn't say bug out, ball out, bling out All ya'll sell-outs get the hell out This year it's RBG so bang on out Uh, we people army nigga bang on out
[Stic] Yo, Yo, what you know bout heart? Can't be the weak link in the squad Gotta look way deep in your heart Anything in the way gotta go straight through Take charge Can't hide from your flaws when you ride for the cause Cuz a nigga will pull your card Keep your guard up 24/7 on the street like you're doin hard time on the yard What you know about heart? Can you assemble your heat in the dark Take it apart, and clean all the parts? Life is a journey, a course, like learning a martial art You can't have partial heart Gotta get your own, if you drop the bone, dog, we all fall It ain't over til the problem solved Get your back up off the wall
My niggaz is riders, we fighters, we tight as a fist RBG's up in this bitch, so bang on out If your khakis is saggin, you reppin your rag and you holdin the magnum Use it for freedom nigga, bang on out All my dirtiest dirtys, revolutionaries and visionaries Don't be no scaredy nigga, bang on out It's a war goin on in the streets, we hollerin fuck the police Ain't bout no peace, nigga, bang on out
[Krayzie Bone] Me so you see fifty niggaz in all black fatigues My regime runnin down your street At the end of the block, we got the god damn cops And they hope we sink, tell me what you see I see (bang) buildings burning, motherfuckers trippin for a goddman purpose The police is nervous, cuz we done observed 'em Now niggaz is thinking about murder We ain't talking, no more, and we ain't squashin shit with po-po And we ain't marchin in the middle of the goddamn road Cuz Martin got smoked Niggaz ready for war, so get the fuck up, we fixin to set the city to fire This time when we ride we burnin it down, turn this shit 'round Keep your justice, your peace And keep blessin the heat, and that there crooked officer We won't stop blazin til they coughin up blood Wanna slang my baseball cap to the back and get busy, nigga You say you a soldier, well get over here nigga we under attack As soon as they done, they get gone Muder mo come, come, they done, me red rum, me red rum, they done And when we put 'em in they grave We toss in a donut, and tell 'em we don't surrender, surrender, naw
I ain't talkin bout no hustla I ain't talkin bout no gangsta I'm hollerin at them soldiers Revolutionary culture Bang on out