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Warrior Cause Ft. Spragga Benz

๐Ÿ‘ค Elephant Man โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Log On (RETAIL CD) โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:22
๐ŸŽต 3586 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:22 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 26995465

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Hey, yo!
Elephant Man
Me say hail up all warrior, mad at top of the top top
Brrrp! Gone to the exact top
Hear me tell you
Elephant Man, Smugga, the Benz Pon The End
Let me tell them this
You know!

Well, me come fi big up every warrior from the present to the past
All who know them fight fi a cause (Fi a cause!)
Big up every warrior from the present to the past
All who know them fight fi a cause

Well, some say them a badman, don't know the half of it
Don't know a Big Jill nor a quarter of it
Poppy King and Rykin was the start of it
Fred-a-Mop and Berry Bwoy was the class of it
Tony Brown and George Flash come master it
Jim Brown fight the struggle, not the heart of it
Starkey and Tainy, the blood part of it
Monkey Marshall and Tek Life, the heart of it

See Dudus, him run garden and a water it
Zeke's run matches, Lane, him a the torture it
Hail Moscow from Waterhouse, we slaughter it
Shot out your bumbo pussy, rassclaat, a it
Andrew Pong from Grants Pen, him a the street, a it
Can't see from 'round a Common, Gyrilla, it
Satta John make you dance to the beat of it
Special Khan pass through and come feature it

So we big up all the warrior from the present to the past
All who know them die fi a cause
You know
We big up all the warrior from the present to the past
A nuff of them, them die fi a cause
Alright

All Natty Morgan get a piece of it
Mrs. Brack come get the delete of it
Sandokan come die by the teeth of it
Rasheep Woodward a never retreat of it
Laing and Bickerford was the police of it
That's why Stella come die inna the heat of it
Now Adams come get introduced to it
Shoot out with the youth and bun view fi it

Some a say them a badman, no know a word of it
Them no know about the cow and early bird of it
Rooster weh shot you fi a one third of it
Some a fool, some a fassy, some a nerd of it
Some a say them a warrior and them no worth of it
Trouble dread from South, nah splurt of it
Willie Haggart, him bad from birth of it
George Banger, Tony Ranger, them a nurture it

Well, Sammy Teller, him was in nightmare of it
Make nuff man sit and haffi scared of it
Randy from back to the fifth gear of it
Smile Orange, him get a rotten share of it
Well, big up the youth dem weh stay clear of it
Weh coulda do nuff things and them no hear of it

Well, know the wrong from the right and them aware of it
But them still no have no coward and no fear of it

So we say, big up all the warrior from the present to the past
All who know them fight fi a cause
Ok
And big up all the warrior from the present to the past
A nuff of them die fi a cause
Well

Some say them a badman, don't know the half of it
Don't know a Big Jill nor a quarter of it
Poppy King and Rykin was the start of it
Fred-a-Mop and Berry Bwoy was the class of it
Jim Brown fight the struggle, not the heart of it
Vladimir suck by a corn was a part of it
Tony Brown and George Flash come master it
Starkey and Tainy, the blood part of it

Now a Dudus run garden and a water it
Zeke's run matches, Lane, him a the torture it
Hail Moscow from Waterhouse, we slaughter it
Shot out your bumbo pussy, rassclaat, a it
Andrew Pong from Grants Pen, him a the street, a it
Can't see from 'round a Common, Gyrilla, it
Satta John make you dance to the beat of it
Special Khan pass through and come feature it

So we big up all the warrior from the present to the past
All who know them fight fi a cause
You know
And big up all the warrior from the present to the past
A nuff of them die fi a cause

Well, me come fi big up all the warrior from the present to the past
All who know them fight fi a cause

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