Warriors Dance (Explicit) - Zion I/Pep Love
Yo r I p to my warrior's gone
Stokely George Jackson Huey
If you feeling me we should be family
Vanity hold us back mentally my brother be strong
Til the time come wisdom upon the drum
Where we come from guns clap the sun
Lemme visual lifestyle hate habitual
Proceed with caution niggas ritual
Return of the black William Wallace
2002 Shaka Zulu with two black steel revolvers
In the community all of us
Got to get involved cause that's the law for us
Mr officer we don't want no trouble
We just doing our black thing making our own government
You'll be lucky if you don't get locked up
Shackled chained and dropped off picking all of the cotton
It's time to get this sh*t cracking
It's time to do this warrior dance turn thought into action
It's time to loosen up your bones
Get on the dance floor time to get it on
To all my people in the struggle where ya at
We gotta bubble where ya at
To all my people in the streets where ya at
Rock to the beat where ya at
I speak sporadic war tactics when my metaphors backflip
Perform black magic then I chop' em with my war hatchet
Cultivate the crop so we can cop the proper yield
When we drop the real sh*t we keep it popping
Don't make me start chunking spears up in here
I got words for your ears and a bucket for your tears
A threat for your fears I'm set
On this revolutionary concept that we slept on for years
I'm just like hannibal when I ramble through
Make moves elephant tough voodoo crew
Phenomenal writer skill of a crimefighter
Make mine divine will intice ya
Tighter than Lycra my microphone
One height be gone the type of mind to leave blown
I could just cry a river the plight of my niggas
We die for five figures don't lie it happens
It's time to get this sh*t cracking
It's time to do this warrior dance turn thought into action
It's time to loosen up your bones
Get on the dance floor time to get it on
To all my people in the struggle where ya at
We gotta bubble where ya at
To all my people in the streets where ya at
Rock to the beat where ya at
I'm hot under the collar but melanin keeps me cool
Twelve sinner if you think me fool
Watch my obsidian glow peep my ebonical flow
I heave all over the beat and let my self go
I'm coming through the lane throwing elbows
You won't ask no mo' they keep saying hell no
We gotta take reparations so make preparations
For the invasion of the alien nation
Yo I might change the world this place need a makeover
B boys b girls this a takeover
Rap fanatic the flag got static
Flying at half mast but we way past tragic
Flow subliminal make my mic mineral
Take my flight general can't we strike veniful you and me now
I'm at the show where it go down
David got a stone in the zone he wanna throw now
Who's the criminal show me your leader I'm ma let him know
We'll let the children and the women go
Me and my generals prepare for war
We are war I ors not scared of y'all
To all my people in the struggle where ya at
We gotta bubble where ya at
To all my people in the streets where ya at
Rock to the beat where ya at
