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[nas]
Uh, if I can teach somethin’ so dear
And hope somebody learn somethin’ from it
And give it back
They can’t break me or shake me
They too fake to come kill me
Think they faith this was satan
They mistake me I’m filthy
Rich off the ghetto madness, so now they wanna dare me
It’s gonna be a murder confront me, the burners are empty
Middle passage I made it
I’m from the land of david
The nazarene of bethlehem they had me wrapped in blankets
That bunch of backward gangsters
That sign of alpha davis
Snitches with smile-like faces got you blowin’ trial I hear this
Hopin’ my child can see through this tryna be a good daddy
I was there when she was born and she’ll be there when I’m buried
Kind o’ waitin’ is scary
All my years have prepared me
What I fear is my temper, I subject to the center
Right through a man’s soul
Straight through his eyes, straight through his heart
I’m still alive how did I make it this far
’cause I been high I been low, searchin’ for a way to go
Every single night I pray
And lord I’m on this battleground, lost just waitin’ to be found
I guess it’s just a warrior’s way
[chorus: alicia keys]
This is the song, of my warriors (a warrior song)
Bravehearted and strong, definition of a warrior (definition of a warrior)
Gonna keep punchin’ on, to the sound of her own beatin’ drum
[nas]
Like king nasir fightin’ the british regime
I can’t cope my existence is hope for younger teens who lost in their world
Earlier this year I buried my queen in a gold casket
Your mother’s the closest thing to God that you ever have kid
I’m askin, what would you do at your own mom’s funeral
Wanna pick her up out of it, this can’t be real
Tellin’ my daughter grandma’s gone, but I can’t keep still
I can’t go on, responsible for so many
Her last days at the hospital
Visits from family I’m tryin’ not to bust shots at niggas
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Lyrics: Nas
