Artist: Layzie Bone & Bizzy Bone Album: Bone Brothers 2 Song: We Are Warriors Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com [Intro/Interlude: Bizzy] Show 'em how we play, show 'em how we play (w-w-w-w-warriors) Show 'em how we play, show 'em how we play We play, that's how we play That's how we play-ay, that's how we play we play Show 'em how we play (walk us through the corridor, warrior, warrior) Show 'em how we play-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay (Walkin through the corridor, walkin through the corridor) Show 'em how we play-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay (warrior, warrior, warriors) Show 'em how we play-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay (Walkin through the corridor, cause we're the warriors) Show 'em how we playyyyyyyyyy (Cause we're the warriors, walkin through the corridor, corridor) [Chorus 4X: Bizzy Bone] It's only one - get deep in the word and deep in the herb and deep in the woods and peep out the birds Don't sleep on us, don't sleep on us (it's only, it's only) Don't sleep on us, don't sleep on us (it's only, it's only one) [Bizzy Bone] Local on the wings takin flight gettin mo' major What is it they gonna love me, they gonna shove me never a stranger to danger playa They better remember that to the coldest winters pimp hand Slippin ain't never an option, I get the trippin flip when they dip when they skippin They say to the other side, let it roll, let it go, let me ride As we park on the other side, for the moment And the Lord provides, so potent, heh Like the omni-potent, I'm the greatest, youknowhatI'msayin? Now we duckin in sins, sinful livin, baby let that sinnin begin See ain't we dirty rags, and ain't we dirty bags Pretty in the rugged rough, pretty enough to sip that Henn' Drift back in, move back in, wit 'em again, sick enough Can we bring it quick enough? Now tell me is that slick enough... Cause I know I wasn't good enough, and I know they sneakin a peek Don't let 'em drown me, oh dear Lord I think they're drunkards and I'm a freak - stay close Look at the cookie crook, but I love them all the same and yes I'm grateful How could they be so fuckin hateful? (hateful) [Chorus] [Bizzy Bone] Show 'em how we play, show 'em how we play, show 'em how we play [Layzie Bone] What's understood don't need to be explained, I move in silence Too much talkin bring up too much pain, and it ends in violence Better watch out, cause a man on the roof got a gun better run and he aimin at ya Wanna take what you got, put a hand in the pot pop off at them body snatchers And I go deeper, than yo' average everyday thug nigga I done met up with the reaper back in the days when I was a drug dealer Conquered the impossible, did what they said I couldn't do Got a house on the hill, put away a couple mil' and I'd like how it feel, now wouldn't you? That "should've, could've, would've" - ain't mixed up in my vocabulary I do it, gotta, get it, cause I know God ain't got no time to spare me The load get hard, to carry is hard, to bury, one of my dogs I'ma do what's necessary, the shit gets scary when you take that fall I'ma be prepared, for whatever come my way If it's death today I'm ready, y'all gon' respect Lil' Lay I'ma make this pay, and my kids gon' have what they need While they wanna put they gossip on me I'm movin at God's speed [Chorus] [Interlude]