Concept - Warrior lyrics

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Concept - Warrior lyrics

Chorus: One of these days, the skies gonna break And everything will escape Then I'll know.... One of these days, the mountains will fall into the sea And they'll know... Verse 1: Okay, lets talk about it The mountains open, skies ripping apart And know I'm swollen Just thinking of the people that will die Been thinking about them all since 99" like... I look in the sky, and the stars are not what I find UFO's, have claimed my mind Cause people claiming that they are fly yet.... 'Never coincide, with grinding in their life so I Just paint a different type of picture And try to figure out the mirrors true apperance When I'm looking in the cave And the shadow of this world is the only thing That played in my train of thought A mind that's lost, a man that's gone While your heads just nod along to the song Feel it, up in my bones Smaller start than silicone I'm in my zone CHORUS Verse 2: Saved by the bell & takes a seat Trainer said you made him leak Now get him, his legs are weak Left hook, uppercut, he'll sleep Punching just like Tyson A street fighter, no Bison Until he took up boxing Next round the fight is stopping Next hit gon wake him up He cold just like a colette Rocky, Itallion Stallion But boy he black Oh be black Are you readyyyyyyyy Clap ya hands This from the punching bag Trust there is no bunch of that f** early warm, the brunch a nap Jump rope then jumping jacks Tekken, no guessing his opponents fighting Jack No fighting back, he gives the baby similac Simply from flashing back to things he never had No dad, plaques, it f**ing lapsed Into the uppercut Critics thought his chin was tough He told him try ya luck Long Horn walker, devils Debo Boy you fighting chuck Now your all amazed This came from training days Denzil with a fade Either the wolf or sheep "Finish that n***a" NyQuil his hands, so watch um sleep CHORUS Verse 3: Saved by the bell and takes a seat But now his mind is lost On this f**ing cause Peter Pan, everybody's trying to be fly Well Damn, all dogs until they reach that Noah's Ark When the rain turns flooding, and your mind is bloody And the pen is leaking all these words as subjects To your f**ing rise, now you your dark in stride To your f**ing grind, n***as never strategize But boy it's cool, do what the hell YOU got to do Don't care bout "n***as" looking, YOU just got to get in tune With your dreams and your goals, f** these b**hes f** these hoes, f** the money, f** the flow n***a! k** this sh**! You know just how to do this Don't have these n***as tell YOU, "You ain't exclusive" JUST DO WHAT THE fu*k YOU GOTTA DO I'm tryna start a movement of some warriors up in this land But these "n***as" never understand.... Outro: This is the story, this is the story Of a "n***a" with a pen Yeah, Yeah, Yeah As I apprehend, my journey to ascend