Lloyd Banks - Warrior Part 2 (ft. Eminem, 50 Cent, Nate Dogg) lyrics

[Chorus - Nate Dogg] This Is The Story Of A Warrior I Know you Know It True Warriors Go Ahead Make Some Noise It Aint Healthy To Be Makin n***az Paranoid Hit your Corner Wit More Weapons I Dont Need My Boyz Im Doin 120 In The Fast Lane Kick Back Just Relax Let Me Do My Thang Dont Give a f** About You s**as Gotta Maintain Money Power And Respect In This Rap Game [Verse 2 - Lloyd Banks] He's straight out of a neighborhood where n***az hate They see you go and eat your dinner off a bigger plate Their stomachs ache while he's loungin in a big estate And he hops in a 100 thousands with a n***a skate Houses with 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 when 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 muthf**a stoppin them [Chorus - Nate Dogg] [Verse 3 - 50 Cent] He's no magician man the kid came sumthin outta nothin So now n***az from the hood act like he owe them somethin They talk crazy til we send this n***a in there to buck em Ask 'em if theres a problem and they'll say naw its nothin He's was gonna help em out, but since they fine then f** em He dont care how they feel, they can hate him or love him. He hold his own on his own the kid is really thuggin He's rich now, he aint change so n***az think he buggin He bulletproof everything incase n***az try and buck him Keep 2 pistols on his hip I'll show you we tuck em n***az say they gon' get at him but they cant touch him Try to catch em slippin, they creepin and he start bustin [Chorus - Nate Dogg] [Nate Dogg] It's like a throne that he dont even own He wont sit down, give him 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 or want the j**elry He dont want the fame dont want the lute he's in this for a sport Runnin s**az around 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 f** 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 I can give you n***as somethin' you can talk about I can turn your smile upside down You ain't no G you a f**in clown I can take your girl until I turn her out don't hold it in let it all out I can give you f**as somethin' to be mad about And buy her rings and I back out With my DNA all in her mouth [Verse 1 - Eminem] Ha ha! (echoes) Lloyd Banks! [echoes) [Banks{ uh huh (echoes) Remix (echoes) [50] Ha Ha (echoes) Whooooo! [Eminem] (Crowd)