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letra de toe tag (i'm a warrior) - bishop lamont

[verse one]
i’m here to get mine and i might take yours
i’m on the grizzind, ain’t no time for them wh0r-s
mike jack thriller k!ller, pop up through the floors
strike back, k!ller realer than star wars
jedi mind trick the way that i rhyme sick
got rap choked up, yes it’s time for the heimlich
bionic, psychotic, ghangis khan combined
blame god, moms and pops, homie they designed it
then dre signed it
criminal minded
[?] the feds won’t find it
i’m only gonna say it once, you gon’ have to rewind it
put it on repeat so you can be reminded
it’s so easy, believe me it’s immediately
repeatedly get you wet
with that tec so watch yo’ step or get wrapped up like imhotep
’nuff said

[hook] {x2}
i’m warning ya
play for keeps on the streets
i’m a warrior
won’t cease till you’re deceased
call the coroner
cause you lying on your back
medics can’t bring you back, flat line toe tag

[verse two]
peace is just a pause between wars
so how am i gon’ sleep, keep the heat tucked in my drawers?
sweep you off your feet, deceased, extinct like dinosaurs
playing with a ouija board, listening to the doors
trying to break through to the other side
contact jack the ripper, okay let’s ride
sip some absinthe then commit a homicide
with a knife a good length to slip yo’ side
from cali to the big apple, one big white chapel
leave some beef between my t–th like white castle
no h-ssle i’ll wash you down with a big gulp
don’t look now we got a new problem at interscope
nope
there ain’t nothing that can fix that
day light savings, pushing rappers sh-t back
cause why waste time when you can’t rhyme?
and there’s a billion better rappers that deserve to get signed

[hook]

[verse three]
[?] same ole’ beat, same number
same hunger, no slumber
hotter than h-ll in the summer
no wonder the dead from the grave keep raising
b-tch i’m hot, keep the underground blazing
boiling point, i’m melting the street
human torch, you get forced, i can’t be beat
jealous haters talking, better watch how they speak
i’ll blow your chest out with sh-lls, taco meat
before and after life there’s only aftermath
is there life after death? you won’t have to ask
you losing so far behind you after last
i’m always first, i’m only after cash
or after -ss
i have to laugh
this grown man music you baby bash
i’m what it is you what it was, motherf-cker you ain’t raw
in the streets i’m leather face, i got a buzz like a chainsaw

[hook]

- bishop lamont

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