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feed of the wounded
Warriors will rise for the fight

In battle this blood will befall you
An army awaiting defeat
Deep down hear the legacy call you

I can hear your calls
Can we listen?
Just a little bit closer
Just a little bit closer
I can hear your calls
Guide us home

We are the warriors
We

Forged in the fire of ancient times
A warrior's desire, brought forth to enemy lines
In steel we trusted our lives for nothing else would suffice
Yet

You a warrior right?
You a warrior right?
So get the fuck up and get to this fucking bag nigga
Lets get to this fucking paper nigga
Fuck is you

by I don't think bout them boys 
and wonder what they're doing up there
Oh I just hope they know we call out their names 
no they're not forgotten down

Fighting warriors tear down their way
War gods crosses strike them down to pray
Screaming, captured souls call in poisoned lust
For blood they seek,

an old echo that calls
Buried dreams, which in a crash reappear

Now that the bard is singing of brave warriors,
I have a feeling that these lands, once so

the flame is awakened
For the war the ground is shaking
Beneath the soles of the warriors
They're rushing fast to the call

Full force warriors! (HU!)

dick
Yelling out fuck one on one
Call it off cause he crazy
My neighbours they hate me
Love lonely, cause lonely always treat me nice,
Try rolling

his lap
Matter fact
I'm 'bout to speak at this convention
Call you back gunshot

The screen reads: "This is a
Satire by Kendrick Lamar"

It's not

working so hard to get where I'm at
I can vision this shit, had a dream
Call me Jay Luther King
Now I woke up and I'm living this shit
Time change,

My shit's so tight you can get strangled
It's Young Money
Ain't no such thing as plain clothes
Polo jammers, Louis slippers
Call them "private plane

I was riding around getting my dick sucked by the neighborhood hoe
Riding around getting my dick sucked by the neighborhood hoe
Riding around getting

You're hit, by this trife shit that I fix
I'm just like the Devil, I don't play no tricks 'cause

Wu, gots like come on through
Su, that's the call for

a symbiosis of oneness
And when I call for assistance it is here
With nothing else left to fear
For this warrior's weapon is her voice
Bringing balance,

Decisively deal out a hand I'm Yami, the Pharaoh, the King of Games
Deal your attempts at Atem, but your game ain't enough and that's a shame
Call me

darkness
Of the night which 
Now lies ahead of me

There is a grave
That the dead warriors 
Depart every morning
When I call their spirits 
To stand by me in

We can't call it quits

Dry your eyes, warriors don't cry 
She said, it'll go by fast 
Just count down from five
And lay on your back 
And I cried, I

call"
It's been calling since immemorial time
Ready or not I must be willing to see the blood-faced Warrior-King
That these islands' people sought

to mankind
God... Is justice! Rijl Jauzah a Yusra beyond

Orion... The Master!
Warrior of the death and the pride
Giant... Unstoppable!
Hunter of the ancient

We were born to defend our motherland
And laugh straight to the face of danger
When battle call we ride straight into war
Release our fury

Yeah!
Every now and then, you've got life...
You've got life locked up in a chair...
Gotta grab life...
By its muthafxckin neck...
Look that

Sorcerers congregate around a fire in a murky cave
Clothed in red robes longing for a great ancient flame
To bestow unto warriors in chainmail,

Memories made in the blackest of places we call home
From the places that we are from
From the triple darkness we come from
I'm connected like