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Warrior
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Warrior was released on December 5, 2025 by Tiny Boost as a part of the album Hunger is Priceless
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Release DateDecember 5, 2025
LabelTiny Boost
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tiny Boost
Tiny Boost
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tiny Boost
Tiny Boost
Songwriter
Big Bubbs
Big Bubbs
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Big Bubbs
Big Bubbs
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Never thought we'd make it to our thirties
Ah
It's all real
[Verse 1]
How can I care about their path?
I took the harder route
Lost some brothers on the way I make dua about
Heart bleeding, grab the rambo and carve it out
Fifty pence, try and turn that to half a pound
Never fed a pigeon but I played with birdies
Failed exams but I got the paper early
Never thought we'd make it to our thirties
Killed one of mine, when you die I just pray that it's dirty
Youngin in the ski mask, never seen a slope
Now he on the yard till he see parole
Label meeting talking numbers, gotta keep composed
Streets telling me they seen the growth
End up with a hoe, true
I find it hard to sleep alone
Lifers on the phone, I hear the prison in their tone
Kids think they're soon home, but
They ain't even close
Type of shit make you put down your pole
Give your mum a hug, just to let her know that it's love and you're grateful
Streets feel like life in an escape room
100M's, I'm going AWOL
I stick and I 8 ball, way before I played pool
News said critical, I was hoping it was fatal
Never let a hard time phase you
Never ask a bitch what she bringing to the table
Note to self: I hope the money don't change you
Yeah, that's what they tell you when you're broke
One look at your squad, I bet I tell you who gon' fold
Every single one of them
These bitches feel more cozy in the Cullinan
I'm Guyanese, I like the roti with the curry and
High speeding in the motor with the suttin' in
He got popped with his toaster, he was shuffling
Clown ass ****
You ain't a killer you was better off juggling
Everyday I'm hustling
She held a four and a baby, she my surrogate
Voice of the streets and the sufferers
Used to be a hundred deep, now look what what's become of us
I just wanna ball, fuck the summer up
I just want it all, I need enough to pull my brother up
My shit hit like a jab and a uppercut
Bottles can't done, pour another cup
Spin the main block and the other one
Let off one shot then another shot
Truth is we got enough to let a hundred off
We can go all day like an omnibus
See the nose on the four
I wish you saw how long it was
I got life in that court
I wish you saw how strong I was
Praising the most high
While I'm cuffed to the officers
I ain't a gangster, I'm a warrior
Forget a iPhone, we really grossed more off them Nokias
I don't care about the trends or what's popular
I don't care about your likes or your followers
I've been that guy since '05
Do I gotta state the obvious?
These young bodies get collected by the coroners
More skeletons than Audemars
Served on the corner and I did the corridor
I seen them serve all that time for drug crimes
Come home and be a courier
Truth is, I respect it though
Is what it is, you gotta get it, bro
Before the streets wash you up, you gotta let it go
I hate when man fall out and you gotta get involved
It's hard to pick a side, when deep down you love them both
I be with the ones I love the most
They run their mouth like an egg when you cut the yolk
Catch a case with your ****, he might cut your throat
I chose Sosa over Tony cah he touched the coke
Make that raw shit stretch like it's touching toes
A killer said he's proud of me and it touched my soul
Couldn't pin the murder on me so they bugged the phone
Can't call pest control when they bug ya home
Hit a snitch in his ear right above the lobe
All that shit that he heard, he should have never spoke
And we don't bend, we don't break and we don't ever fold
It's all real man, that's all I know
[Outro]
It's all real
Big Bubbs on the beat
Teff in the building, you aready know
Tiny Boost
Cap now, spare no one
That's how we're doin' it, man
Ay
It's all real
Written by: Big Bubbs, Tiny Boost
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