[Verse 1 - Eminem]
It's like a throne that he dont even own
He wont sit down, give him 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 dont want the jewelry
He dont want the fame dont want the loot he's in it for the sport
Runnin circles round his competition on the court
He appreciates your support but he aint beggin for it
And you can 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 born to 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 and now U Kno It
Tru Warriors Go Ahead Make Some Noise
It aint healthy To Be Makin Niggaz Paranoid
Hit Ur Corner Wit My Weapon I Dont Need My Boyz
Im Doin 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 out of a neighborhood where Niggaz hate
They see you go and eat your dinner off a bigger plate
Their stomachs ache while he's loungin at the big estate
And he hops in a 100 thousand with a Nigga's skate
Houses with just a bigger gate ,houndin him is a big mistake
He wont surrender he'd rather give up a rib to break
Cuz he remembers when they wouldnt lend a helpin hand
So he was sittin on green like a Celtic fan
Created a buzz so that you gotta mention his name
When you discussin 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 and now U Kno It
Tru Warriors Go Ahead Make Some Noise
It aint healthy To Be Makin Niggaz Paranoid
Hit Ur Corner Wit My Weapon I Dont Need My Boyz
Im Doin 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 man
he can't make sumetin outta nuttin
So now niggaz from his hood act like he owe em somethin
They talk crazy til he send niggaz to where they buck em
Ask 'em if its a problem and he'll say naw its nothin
He's was gonna help em out, but since they fronted, fuck em
He dont care how they feel they can hatem or love em
He hold his own on his own the kid is really thuggin
He's rich now, he aint change so Niggaz think he buggin
He bulletproof everything cuz Niggaz try to buck him
Keep 2 pistols on his hip I'll show you where he tuck em
Niggaz say they gon' get at him but they cant touch him
Try to catch em slippin, they creepin and start bustin
[Chorus - Nate Dogg]
This Is The Story Of A Warrior and now U Kno It
Tru Warriors Go Ahead Make Some Noise
It AInt healthy To Be Makin' Niggaz Paranoid
Hit Ur Corner Wit My Weapon I Don't Need My Boyz
Im Doin' 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 4 - Nate Dogg]
I can give you niggaz somethin' you can talk about
I can turn ur smile upside down
You ain't no G Ur a fuckin' clown
I can take your girl an turn, an turn her out
Don't hold it in, let it all out
I can give you fuckas somethin' to be mad about
invite her send her back out
With my DNA all in her mouth