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Seori & Warren Hue - Warriors (Official Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Warren Hue
Warren Hue
Vocals
Seori
Seori
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Craig Balmoris
Craig Balmoris
Songwriter
Daniel Tannenbaum
Daniel Tannenbaum
Songwriter
Sergiu Gherman
Sergiu Gherman
Songwriter
Tyler Mehlenbacher
Tyler Mehlenbacher
Songwriter
Tyrone Fuller
Tyrone Fuller
Songwriter
Michael Mule
Michael Mule
Songwriter
Isaac DeBoni
Isaac DeBoni
Songwriter
Pete Gonzales
Pete Gonzales
Songwriter
Marius Feder
Marius Feder
Songwriter
AUGUST 08
AUGUST 08
Songwriter
Dacoury Natche
Dacoury Natche
Songwriter
Daniel Krieger
Daniel Krieger
Songwriter
Warren Hue
Warren Hue
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Donuts
The Donuts
Producer
Bekon
Bekon
Producer
Craig Balmoris
Craig Balmoris
Producer
Sean Miyashiro
Sean Miyashiro
Producer
Erik Madrid
Erik Madrid
Mixing Engineer
Augustine Lim
Augustine Lim
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Reuben Cohen
Reuben Cohen
Mastering Engineer
DJ Dahi
DJ Dahi
Additional Producer
Daniel Tannenbaum
Daniel Tannenbaum
Producer

Lyrics

Warriors with a big heart No fear Come alive Warriors with a big heart No fear Come alive Warriors with a big heart No fear Come alive Come alive English class, I learned how to use commas, Grew a bit older now I can't use commas, Blue dollars I swapped for the red, I'm too stylish, Protect myself surrounded by the steels like canned food products, All my life never had school problems, Now the whole game like a food chart, And they got a section for new madonnas and new pajamas, Rappers be sleep, in the fish section there's new piranhas, Bite your whole sound, like shazam, I shocked the new comers, I'm not a doctor I can't save this, even money, I buy the store my clothes replaced it, See the hundreds layed on my bedside, Know I'm not a wave, but I said bye, to old habits, Ledge high, I'm outstanding, high standards, U weak rappers can't stand right, U know my nan tight, She praying every damn night for me, She praying every damn night for me, every damn night for me I don't need fortune cookies, To tell me a message that be faker than a plastic obsession, I make the bank from expressions, I learned a lot from the lessons that my grandparents were stressing me about, I don't need weapons to spit out the rounds, The world round filled with magazines, cover books don't feature Asians with hella dreams, I'm pissed off, I'm pissed off I'm pissed off, I'm pissed off Warriors with a big heart No fear Come alive Warriors with a big heart No fear Come alive Warriors with a big heart No fear Come alive Come alive Waiting for the rising heart Crashing down Your all Feels so unusual I'm crying out to Ay, your chopsticks for the paper, My chopsticks gave us power, I'll bow down, but I bow when the chop hit, on your temple, My temple stands on respect, Your temple used for the net, Your temple used for the clout, Your temple hangs around clowns, (wow, wow, wow) My temple hangs around clouds, 88 that's the set that I rep, Everywhere is a set for you, Get your clothes and get dressed Ay, you an actor you a phony, I'm champion where's the trophy, I'll grab the mic, so you'll know me, In the studio feel like I'm sitting down on some coach seats, I'm by my lonely, Your the best better show me, Your Louis Vuitton for show piece, My Louis fit on me cozy, I go deep (deep) Yeah, Cozy,yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah
Writer(s): Warren Hui, August Grant, Sergiu Adrian Gherman, Pete Gonzalez, Tyrone Terrell Fuller, Michael David Mule, Marius Andrei Feder, Daniel Nathan Krieger, Tyler Reese Mehlenbacher, Isaac John D. De Boni, Dacoury Dahi Natche, Craig Inocencio Balmoris, Daniel Tannenbaum Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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