Letras:
Warrior Soul I Want Some

don't know Where I'm goin' , Man I don't care Life's a bitch, and I'm sick of it The arm is out, and I'm gonna hit Drivin' out on the country road I

don't know Where I'm goin' , Man I don't care Life's a bitch, and I'm sick of it The arm is out, and I'm gonna hit Drivin' out on the country road I

the punk's back Raisin' Cain, feel no pain as I penetrate Nigga five deep as I strike at a quick pace I got the evil of my dead nigga trapped in my

them too Ya damn right I shoot If a nigga run up on you I'ma get him and I spill like I s'posed to do And If I roll wit you Ima be that little nigga off

{"Testify!"} [Styles P:] Time I testify, listen Why Malcolm get killed by the N.O.I.? I'm yellow but I'm dark for real And why nobody flip when

- It's the Chaos Theory (7x) The Chaos Theory! If I teach you every secret of the dragon's lair Would I remain the one and only dragon slayer? On the daily, I

I control it Don't get pissed 'cause this is how we show it I'm lettin' mines out, I can see through, I can see through Who you want me to believe you

you my favorite white boy, right? I, I owe you for this one I've been patiently waiting for a track to explode on, yeah You can stunt if you want and

verse I run radio but I don't use them itty bitty words I ain't shabby with the nouns, I ain't shitty with the verb When I reach heaven I want the nigga