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Little Warrior

by Shea Rose

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Janis Joplin Interview Snippet Dick Cavett Show 1969 – ABC TV Dick Cavett: Not Bad. Well here we are together again at last by popular demand. How are you? Anyway it’s good to see ya. Hey, why is it? I was thinking about it the other day, there aren’t very many of you. By this I mean. No. No I mean. Superstar rock ladies like yourself uh… Janis Joplin: I don’t know why. I always wondered because it seems so natural to me. But ummm…I don’t know its not feminine maybe that’s why. I mean to get down and really get into music. Get on the bottom side of the music instead of floating around on the top like most sing, chick singers do. I think they “oooh oooh oooh” on the top of the melody instead of getting into the feeling of the music ww
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Rockstar 201 03:48
“Rockstar 201” Intro: I told ya I, I, I told ya baby, baby I, I, I told ya (Shea Rose) I, I, I told ya baby (Shea Rose) I, I, I told ya baby (Shea Rose) I, I, I told ya baby (Shea Rose) I, I, I told ya baby (Shea Rose) I, I, I told ya Verse: Aight bottles on you and yes I’ma drink it Can’t get in my draws What the _________ is you thinkin’? Makin’ sure this Shea Rose ship is never sinkin’ Yes I am a legend, I am Legend Will Smithin’ Damn right I drove! Tell me how you getting’ home? Yes your fine but I heard that pick up line before Tu no entiendo I think you should buy Rosetta Stone Yes I know I am the sweetest thing you ever known Bout to go Janet Jackson nasty on you __________ All I needs a half time show and t*tty trinkets Super shiney lip gloss A CoverGirl picture Bet Awards night couldn’t have been sicker Y’all know them? Well, “f” it me either So I dedicate this line to peeps that never stopped believin’ It wouldn’t be the first time I done it, number one it I’m the rockstar on the scene bitch I run it (uh) Chorus: Baby I’m a rockstar Oh baby I’m a rockstar Big city (Big city) Big lights (Bright lights) Sleep all day (All day) Up all night Verse: (Uh) one thing I know is I won’t wait for love in vain Cause I know I got that sh*t makes these _______ wanna stay And they tell me I’m they wifey I know better then that its just game Its that ooh la Gaga Fame And I’m ready for that I been trained I’m the blue-print for the change I know you seen the posters Winning at this shit like Barack and Oprah If you really cannot see me won’t you come a little closer You can catch some of my swagger as I brush it off my shoulders So I’m walking through the city with my high heels on Can you see me can you be me you can try dream on If you wanna hear my new hit turn your iPod on If you thinkin’ I’m the shit wait til you hear the, hear the song I’m already Essence Next year I’ll be in Vogue My pretty girl swagger got me feelin’ real bold It’s about time you admit it I’m no gimmick I’m that new chick sing and spit it I’m authentic (Uh) Bridge: I know way to many people here right now that I didn’t know last year who the “f” are y’all. I swear it feels like the last few nights we’ve been everywhere and back but I just can’t remember it all. What am I doin’? What am I doin’? Oh yeah that’s right I’m doin’ me. I’m doin’ me. I’m livin’ life right now man and this what I’ma do til its over, til its over Chorus: Oh baby I’m a rockstar Oh baby I’m a rockstar Big city (Big city) Big lights (Bright lights) Sleep all day (All day) Up all night Baby I’m a rockstar (Eh, eh, eh) Oh baby I’m a rockstar (Eh, eh, eh) Big city (Big city) Big lights (Bright lights) Sleep all day Up all night Hey eh eh Oh baby I’m ah (Repeats 6X) Freakin’ Rockstar!!!
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Intro: Just let your soul glo Just let it shine through Just let your soul glo baby Feelin’ oh so.. Announcer: Thank you, thank you welcome back. Ah today ah talkin’ to a former female rap artist ah….. MC $%^#@: (Interrupts) Ummm MC $%^#@: (Interrupts) Former! Excuse me Announcer: I’m sorry ah current female rapper artist umm… MC $%^#@ (Interrupts): That’s what I thought, that’s what I thought. Announcer: The viewers would like to know your name. What your name? MC $%^#@: That’s what I thought Announcer: Your name please? MC $%^#@: Excuse me! Announcer: Your name? MC $%^#@: MC $%^#@ is my name Announcer: MC $%^#@ umm today’s show we are talkin’ about female rap artist and there’s a new upcoming buzz about this this Shea Rose rapper umm I’ve heard her music and happen to like it myself. I listen to it from time to time working out. MC $%^#@: (Interrupts) Yeah working out okay, that’s what I thought. That’s what I thought. Announcer: Umm you know what, how do you feel about her? MC $%^#@: That’s what I thought. Umm she’s aight. I mean you know aight you know workin’ out, that’s a good place to listen to her. Announcer: Is it workin’ out for you? I mean her style its uh…its something else! MC $%^#@: (Interrupts) Yeah it is something else. It’s not me! And that’s what I’m sayin’! You know all that stuff she did. I was doin’ first! The Afro! The “I’m the Shit!” The “Dumb Boys!” Announcer: (Interrupts) Okay Okay Okay… MC $%^#@: (Interrupts) That was my stuff!!! That’s what I thought. That’s what I thought! Announcer: (Interrupts) Okay Okay you say that… MC $%^#@: (Interrupts) That’s what I thought! Announcer: You don’t have anything current going on I mean… MC $%^#@: (Interrupts) Current! I am the truth! That’s what I thought. Announcer: Okay the truth, I thought that was Paul Pierce, but anyways umm what are you, what are you doing with your career now? I mean now if your saying that she stole your style? MC $%^#@: Well right now, I got stuff goin’ on. I been you know with my boys I been getting beats, Announcer: (Interrupts) I been getting beats MC $%^#@: You know putting beats together. I been, I been writing stuff. My boy has you know a studio down in his basement so when his mothers not home you know we can record…we don’t want you know…. Announcer: (Interrupts) Okay so studio, basement touring so is that where your first show is? In the basement? Uh Rap City? MC $%^#@: This is what I’m sayin’ people come around and they have attitudes. They don’t know me. You don’t know me! You don’t’ know me! Announcer: (Interrupts) I mean do you know who I am? MC $%^#@: You don’t know me! Announcer: Okay MC $%^#@: That’s what I thought! Announcer: I don’t think I want to!
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Society everywhere is in conspiracy against the manhood of every one of its members. Society is a joint-stock company, in which the members agree, for the better securing of his bread to each shareholder, to surrender the liberty and culture of the eater. The virtue in most request is conformity. Self-reliance is its aversion. It loves not realities and creators, but names and customs.
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“Missionary Position (feat. Christel & K.O.)” Intro: Mission, mission ary eh ary eh eh ary ary I think we should Mission, mission ary eh ary eh eh ary ary Do it face to face Verse: (Shea) Mission here Crystal clear Mr. BP left a stain Drill baby drill was here How we raise our daughters We watch The Hills Attention deficit disorder Pop pop a Pill (You can't get it up) Next on Dr. Phil If you let him climb on top And let it spill (Comes on at eight) For a public thrill Don't take it from the back Face to face is ill Pre-Chorus Take a look inside Is somethin’ missin’ Is somethin’ missin’ See if somethin’ missin’ See I'm just trying to say we need to change the mission What's your position? Missionary position Chorus They got you wit your legs up thighs wide Head board bangin’ Got got your ass singin’ in the Mission, mission, mission ary eh ary eh eh ary ary eh Don't let ‘em get you on the Couch, sink, bathroom at Burger King Gon' flip the scene And make em' scream Put em' in the Mission, mission, mission ary eh ary eh eh ary ary eh Verse: (Shea) Oh oh oh Oh that cat done got ya tongue Get your man on top And don't stop Til you feel your body's got enough Ride on high but let your ego pop Pop pop a little Rock rock and work the drizzle And when you runnin’ in circles Step out the tri tri triangle Listen to me now Do what you wanna do But don't get got When it get got in you Didn't mama tell you bout the golden rule Start with the basics 1 & 2 Eye in eye speak eye to eye Can't see what's true When it's from behind So what you stand for when you're layin’ down What's your position? Lock it down Pre-Chorus: Take a look inside Is somethin’ missin’ (Somethin’ missin’) Is somethin’ missin’ See if somethin’ missin’ (Somethin’ missin’) See I'm just trying to say we need to change the mission What's your position? Missionary position Verse: (Christel) You bubble-wrapped and lubricated using Citgo.
But this is that raw-dog, bound to have you sick flow.
Rihanna dominate with S&M, be blinded then
But me, I'm more like Drake, cuz while they whining, I be grinding it
And coming with all kinds of flips, screwing with your confidence
think you got maneuvers, yet you dick-pic for approval
and the virtual got you searching for sanity in handles
Once that sperm hit that egg, we all nuts, we all scrambled.
Flows like a river. Swallow my tributaries.
Before you jump to positions, revisit your missionary. Chorus: They got you with your legs up thighs wide Head board bangin’ got got your ass singin’ in the Mission, mission, mission ary eh ary eh eh ary ary eh Don't let ‘em get you on the Couch, sink bathroom at Burger King Gon' flip the scene And make em' scream Put em' in the Mission, mission, mission ary eh ary eh eh ary ary eh Verse: (K.O.) Okay okay they got you got you got you stuck in the missionary Laguna Beach is how you get your vocabulary Fall victim to the system cause you a yellow belly You bend over and take it with no petroleum jelly Why why why why you listenin’ to everyone News and politicians keep waxin’ it like they Daniel Son Bendin’ you up and smack smackin’ it like a wrestler Pinnin’ like a debitor Killin’ it like a predator Naw ninja flip it and hit it on the regular (Yeah Oh!) Chorus They got you with your legs up thighs wide (Leg, Up, Thighs, Wide, Wide) Head board bangin’ got got your ass singin’ in the Mission, mission, mission ary eh ary eh eh ary ary eh (Oh oh) Don't let them get you on the (Got your ass singin’ in the) Couch, sink bathroom at Burger King (Say they got your ass singin’ in the) Gon' flip the scene And make em' scream Put em' in the Mission, mission, mission ary eh ary eh eh ary ary eh Oh! Oh! (Position) Outro: I’m gonna get you in Eh I’m gonna get you in the Eh I’m gonna get you in the Position
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Intro: (Beat Boxing w/ doo doo’s) Oh yeah! Hell yeah! Chorus: I say extra extra read all about it I rock the mic ain’t no doubt about it Cause I'm extra I'm feelin’ extra I'm gonna bless ya (What Ha) I say extra extra read all about it If you're feeling extra Stand up and out shout it Cause your extra You're feeling extra I'm gonna bless ya (Ha) Verse: Check it Gonna flip it like a magician That turns a dove into a unicorn Like a kid in a candy store Umpa Loompa dooo ba di di Something sweet for your taste bud area Like X-men three storm I'm gon light you up Twist you up Chubby checker style ha I'm something different A girl in this world like Gwen Stefani Searching for my destiny ha It's destiny Chorus: Say extra extra read all about it I rock the mic ain’t no doubt about it Cause I'm extra I'm feelin’ extra I'm gonna bless ya (What ha) I say extra extra read all about it If you're feelin’ extra Stand up and out shout it Cause your extra You're feeling extra I'm gonna bless ya (Ha) Verse: Uh and I can be my own band leader Cheerleader, drum-beater I don't really care what anybody Do d do d do do d do I say doin’ on they tracks Slap an S On My chest for Supafly So fresh am I Gonna give you somethin’ to somethin’ To make you move it and groove it Cause I'm the flyest girl Gonna get you going wild wild now Gonna get you going ha Gonna get you Gonna get you Extra extra read all about it I rock the mic ain’t no doubt about it Cause I'm extra I'm feelin’ extra I'm gonna bless ya (What Ha) I say extra extra read all about it If you're feeling extra Stand up and out shout it Cause your extra You're feeling extra I'm gonna bless ya (Ha) (Doo doo’s – Repeat) Talk: This is a Shea Rose and wiidope production Please stay tuned because Well, it's only gonna get hotter from here
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Verse: (Uh Oh) I'm findin’ telephone numbers Lipstick stains on your shirt not my color (You know) Let's take it back to last summer That chick named Donna That chick named Anna (Uh oh) And now you're out there again How this shhh ends Well that all just depends (You know) That I'm slicker than the average Aint gon' be your side piece Test me I'mma handle it Pre-Chorus: So I see now what you want from me (want from me) You wanna see me climb buildings knock down walls but Why you always push me to extremes And Imma give you what came to see (came to see) But first I’d better warn you It ain’t gonna be pretty Chorus: Why you always gotta put us through the test? Why I always gotta save you from yourself? Why you keep on making me wish I didn't have? This S On My Chest Why you keep on making things into a mess? Why you keep on making regrets? Every time I turn around need my S On My Chest Verse: (Uh Oh) Where you going with your act boy I can't take you back Did I stutter, stutter (You know) That you had so many chances This time is the end and I don't wanna make amends (Uh Oh) I am the best you ever had Can't find another chick that got swagger like mine (You know) Ms. Free and independent Don't come here with that bullshhh Test me Imma handle it Pre-Chorus: So I see now what you want from me (want from me) You wanna see me climb buildings knock down walls but Why you always push me to extremes And Imma give you what came to see (came to see) But first I’d better warn you It ain’t gonna be pretty Chorus: Why you always gotta put us through the test? Why I always gotta save you from yourself? Why you keep on making me wish I didn't have ? This S On My Chest Why you keep on making things into a mess? Why you keep on making regrets? Every time I turn around need my S On My Chest? Bridge I guarantee you won't get very far I'm never gonna let you break my heart With your lying and your cheating and always deceiving I’ll walk away and I’ll have no regrets But I'll have my self-respect And you can keep your S for stress Cause I don't wanna deal with you no more But first I bet I'll warn you it aint gonna be pretty Chorus: Why you always gotta put us through the test? Why I always gotta save you from yourself? Why you keep on making me wish I didn't have ? This S On My Chest Why you keep on making things into a mess? Why you keep on making regrets? Every time I turn around need my S On My Chest
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Intro: (Dumb Boys Vocal Effect) Chorus: Dumb Boys Dumb Boys Why you keep callin’ me back?? Dumb Boys Dumb Boys I think that you’re so very Dumb Boys Dumb Boys Why you keep callin’ me back?? Dumb Boys Dumb Boys I think that you’re so very Verse: Dumb Boys Dumb, Dumb Boys Why you let me break your heart again Don’t you know that I was playing? My smile got under your skins You caught up and mesmerized And One looks you caught butterflies And now you take me shoppin’ And says that you are fallin’ All, all, all, deep, deep in love Have some pride and pick yourself up Cause I’m the player, I’m the dame Heartless and I ain’t ashamed Chorus: Dumb Boys Dumb Boys Why you keep callin’ me back? Dumb Boys Dumb Boys I think that you’re so very Dumb Boys Dumb Boys Why you keep callin’ me back? Dumb Boys Dumb Boys I think that you’re so very Verse: Dumb Boys Dumb, Dumb Boys Why you let me break your in two Nah I don’t feel sorry for you But here’s a bandage for your boo boo Now you heart me and that’s fine Well here’s a ticket boy stand in line I can’t picture it you and I Fireplace and the sunny skies Cause I’m star shine I’m stellar You in the darkroom waiting to develop Like Britney head bald I’m fed up Like Octa-mom with no fella And yes I’ll take it this far Here’s a stick for you to handle it Nah not the thing you playin’ wit I know you can’t get enough of me Huh! And my pink stilettos the way my fro blow In the summer breeze skirt above the knee But just stop jockin’ me please Don’t want to be your wifey Chorus: Dumb Boys Dumb Boys Why you keep callin’ me back? Dumb Boys Dumb Boys I think that you’re so very Dumb Boys Dumb Boys Why you keep callin’ me back? Dumb Boys Dumb Boys I think that you’re so very Bridge: Dumb Boy You know that you need to keep steppin’ I can’t take no more so why you keep on sweatin’ me? Hover me, smother me, thought of you bothers me Even when you dream I know that you follow me Dialing me frantically Helpless romantically I can’t believe you thought you had a chance with me What you think that you and me were meant to be? Dumb Boy ha! You can’t step up to me Chorus: Dumb Boys Dumb Boys Why you keep callin’ me back? Dumb Boys Dumb Boys I think that you’re so very Dumb Boys Dumb Boys Why you keep callin’ me back? Dumb Boys Dumb Boys I think that you’re so very Outro: Dumb Boys Vocal Effect
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Intro: CWB4 with your host Whitney Maggot Whitney: Hello Ladies and Gentlemen I'm Whitney Maggot, CWB4 Good Evening There is a huge pandemic It's a virus It's just getting into me I don't really have much It sounds something it's like uh like uh Jungle Jungle Fever I'm going to toss to my colleague Tim Jenkins Tell us about this Jungle Fever Tim: That's right Thank you Whitney I'm down here on Collins St. (mmhmm) I'm speaking with a Sam (Sam: that's right) Sam uh how do you feel about this (Sam: how do I feel) uh Jungle Fever Sam: Let me ask you a question You ever seen a dove Fly with a bunch of pigeons Nope You ain't seen that You know why Cause it aint supposed to happen that's why Whitney: Jonathan hurry up and get the kids from school Thank you, I'm sorry folks So the real question is How is this fever being spread Is it airborne Is it in the water supply Is it in the food supply What's going on here? Is the question wii all have I have to toss to Trevor Trevor what's going on down there Trevor: Alright Big ups Whitney Right now me downtown with a fine piece of ivory soap Go by the name of Sally Sally how you doing tonight Sally: Hey Trevor I feel great I watch you every night on the news Trevor: Ah that's right Respect Most blessings to me How you feel about the fever baby? Sally: I mean I don't know why everybody's All in a crazy like mess for I mean I was doing black dudes before this f*****g Oh can I say that I'm sorry (Trevor: that's alright baby) I don't know like I've had the fever for a long time And like I'm cool with it Trevor: Yeah I think it's great too How you feel about me baby? Sally: I mean Trevor like I said I watch you every night on the news Trevor: Yeah we should go somewhere right now Sally: Well I have to go right now Trevor: No right now Sally: My man Wahkeem is waiting Trevor: Yeah right now Sally: Oh ok Sanchez: Excuse me uh Senorita Whitney: Jonathan I have to go Sanchez: Uh Ms. Maggot, wii live right now, I recording now Whitney: Oh yes, Sorry this is Whitney Oh my gosh You look so hot Your buttermilk skin And Ricky Martin Lips are I'm F*****g infected (gasp) British Chick: Oh my gosh That's my colleague Whitney She couldn't even toss to me I'm here with Mr. Hank Wafflehouse McWilliams And apparently Hank: Get away from her British Chick: I'm getting this in The numbers are growing It seems like nine out of ten Americans Have been infected with Jungle Fever Mr. McWilliams (Hank: Hi) How are you (Hank: I'm doing fine) How do you feel about this Jungle Fever Pandemic Hank: Ahh well you know I came here to pick up my son William And he's all rolling around on the floor over there With the little colored girl with the sensitive looking hair And you know um it's just uh it's different for me you know Growing up this was so forbidden you know It's forbidden, gross Now I gotta worry about him coming home with a little Mixed looking baby A little cinnamon thing I mean I guess I just British Chick: Ahh ok ok Mr. I have to cut back to Whitney here I'm getting word that she's together in the studio And she’s ready to actually have a conversation Whitney: Oh Sanchez Sanchez: Senorita Maggie, do you promise me you're not going to tell your husband what we did? Whitney: As long as you don't tell him about Tyrone in the mail room Tyrone: Ey yo Ms. Maggie, I got a package for ya Whitney: I'll be right there Tyrone
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Jungle Fever 03:52
Intro: Hey Hey Hey Hey Jungle Fever Jungle Fever Hey Hey Hey Hey Jungle Fever Jungle Fever I Got It I Got It (Yup) You Got It You Got It (Yup) She Got It He Got It (Yup) We Got it We Got it (Yup) Verse: Hot Hot Oh So Hot I wonder what chu got In that package you brought Mr. D.H. L, fine as hell I wonder if he's packin packin More than the mail Cause the fever's movin' The fever's makin’ me Got my body shakin’ Jungle Fever spreadin’ all over the place And the cure that I need is under your waist Pre-Chorus: Oh you know I like the way he roll his r's Oh he got a swagger that he can't turn off Oh he got a little bit of everything Caucasian, Asian, Brazilian, Sicilian Oh you know I like em NFL tough Lawd he got a body like a gladiator Damn a Frech Dip never taste so good But no matter what the flavor It's only human nature Chorus: Jungle Fever Turn ya hottie body Right into a believer Got ya body shakin' like ya having a seizure Temperature is hot I think you got a little fever Fever (x2) Rap Verse: My My blue-eyed boy Bobby Rock rockin' is his hobby He played the G string On my chocolate body He's part surfer dude Part hip-hop A little Tommy Lee The way his woodstock and My Puerto Rican Ricky He's such a hot lover We make hot Tamales Underneath the covers I like to eat him up Like a bag of mixed nuts I like my bad boys in all flavors I can't get enough and DJ Kwon He got it going on Spin the track baby All night long Knows how to drop the beat And how to pick it up You think he's slowing down And then he speeds it up I ain’t never hated Always appreciate Every color, every flavor I s-s-s savor Diggin’ on my recipe But they can't get the best of me Cause I'm the Rockin Rose Mrs. Rockity Rock I'm such a sexy bunny watch me hoppity hop I got the I'm such a sexy bunny watch me hoppity hop I got the Chorus (1x) Bridge: Couldn't care less Where he comes from Or even his ethnicity Cause all I know Is that he brings the Animal right out of me Touch me on my donkey (Yeah Yeah) Tongue me down like a froggy (Yeah Yeah) Rough me round like doggy (Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah) Hung like Mighty Joe Young So so beastly Pre-Chorus: (Hey Hey Hey Hey) (Jungle Fever Jungle Fever) (Hey Hey Hey Hey) (Jungle Fever Jungle Fever) Chorus (1x) Vamp: I Got The Fever You Got The Fever She Got The Fever He Got The Fever Us Got The Fever Them Got The Fever They Got The Fever We all Got The Fever (x2)
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Intro: I go (I go) I go (I go) No matter the road (No matter the road) I go I go (I go) Go So Hard (Adlibs) So hard No matter what they can even say or do Rap: A Little Warrior On the rise Spread my wings and embrace the sky To the dream clouders and doubters And all the liars To my mother who told me to keep my head up and Fly What you doing with your life Crawl before you walk And then you run and take flight Truth, courage, honor, light Go so hard you only got one life Live Chorus: No matter what they can even say or do I go so hard Sky's no limit No matter the road No matter the rules I go so hard I go so hard
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Intro: I think we should do it face to face – Ha! Verse: Mission here Crystal clear Mr. BP left a stain Drill baby drill was here How we raise our daughters We watch The Hills Attention deficit disorder Pop pop a pill (You can't get it up) Next on Dr. Phil If you let him climb on top And let it spill (Comes on a eight) For a public thrill Don't take it from the back Face to face is ill Pre-Chorus: Take a look inside Is somethin’ missin’ Is somethin’ missin’ See if somethin’ missin’ See I'm just trying to say we need to change the mission What's your position? Missionary position Chorus: They got you with your legs up Thighs wide Head board b-board bangin Don't let them get you on the Couch, sink Bathroom at Burger King Gon' flip the scene And make em' scream Put em' in the Mission M-Mission M-Missionary a-ary a-ary Put em' in the Mission M-Mission M-Missionary a-ary a-ary Put em' in the Mission M-Mission M-Missionary a-ary a-ary Put em' in the ary a-ary M-Missionary Verse: Oh oh oh Oh that cat done got ya tongue Get your man on top And don't stop Til you feel your body's got enough Ride on high but let your ego pop Pop pop pop a little Rock rock and work the drizzle And when you run in the circle Step out the tri tri triangle Listen to me now Do what you wanna do But don't get got When it get got in you Didn't mama tell you bout the golden rule Start with the basics 1 & 2 Eye in eye speak eye to eye Can't see what's true When it's from behind So what you stand for when you're laying down What's your position lock it down Pre-Chorus: Take a look inside Is somethin’ missin’ Is somethin’ missin’ See if somethin’ missin’ See I'm just trying to say we need to change the mission What's your position? Missionary position Chorus: They got you with your legs up Thighs wide Head board b-board bangin Don't let them get you on the Couch, sink Bathroom at Burger King Gon' flip the scene And make em' scream Put em' in the Mission M-Mission M-Missionary a-ary a-ary Put em' in the Mission M-Mission M-Missionary a-ary a-ary Put em' in the Mission M-Mission M-Missionary a-ary a-ary Put em' in the ary a-ary M-Missionary Rap: (Raheem Jamal) Uh You like it raw huh Baby don't fake it I don't ask for sh*t I take it Eye to eye Face to face It's your favorite Banging Position Mission of the matrix A New world But the orders rather ancient Or even alien I haven't quite placed it Google map Eagle eye see you naked A little freaky But reality aint it Pre-Chorus: Take a look inside Is somethin’ missin’ Is somethin’ missin’ See if somethin’ missin’ See I'm just trying to say we need to change the mission What's your position? Missionary position Chorus: They got you with your legs up Thighs wide Head board b-board bangin Don't let them get you on the Couch, sink Bathroom at Burger King Gon' flip the scene And make em' scream Put em' in the
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I'm The Sh*t 02:45
Verse: I don’t really care that you drive fast cars and ya gotta Bugati in your garage I don’t really care that you got mad girls and ya gotta private jet to fly around the world (Ha) I don’t really care about ya entourage, ya bank account or what ya think about I don’t really care about ya magic stick, I need a dollah boy ya just fifty cent Chorus: Cause I’m the Shit! (wiidope) I don’t want to swear but I swear that I know I’m the Cause I’m the Shit (Shea Rose) I don’t want to swear, but I swear (Get em Shea) Verse: I don’t really care that ya on a team you’re a all star player in magazines I don’t really care your in VIP chillin’ wit ya homeboys sippin’ bubbly And I don’t really care that you’re a billionaire and you can put my house inside your crib I don’t really care cause you’s a square can’t fit in my circle get up out of here Chorus: Cause I’m the Shit I don’t want to swear but I swear that I know I’m the Cause I’m the Shit I don’t want to swear, but I swear that I know I’m the Cause I’m the Shit Breakdown: (I’m so fly) (So smooth) (I’m so cool) (So killin’) Cause I’m the Shit (I’m so fly) (So cool) (So smooth) (So killin’) Rap: 5’2” Top model bangin’ Yeah I’m braggin’ but only sayin’ shit ya thinkin’ She’s a Roxstar Cover Girl Breezy But I beat a bitch ass Louis call me ask me where I got my boots at? Gucci call me ask me where I got my bag at? Next they prolly ask me where I got my style at So they can hang it on a rack for chics to swag jack Chorus: Cause I’m the Shit! (I’m so fly) (So smooth) (So cool) (So killin’) Cause I’m the Shit (I’m so fly) (So cool) (So smooth) (So killin’) BRIDGE: (Ooooh) Tonight I don’t need to hear ya tell me that ya games so tight (Ooooh) I’m a dime you can keep ya two cents spend it on a pick up line (Ooooh) Can I get in that (Ooooh) In them baby phats (Ooooh) Yo my money stack (Ooooh) And my crib is phat (Ooooh) Girl you feelin’ that? Oh boy your so wack! I, I don’t really care that you drive fast cars (I, I, I don’t’ really care I don’t care) I don’t really care that you got mad girls (I, I, I don’t’ really care I don’t care) I don’t want to swear but I swear that I know that I’m the shit (I’m so fly) (So smooth) (I’m so cool) (So killin’) Cause I’m the Shit (I’m so fly) (So cool) (So smooth) (So killin’) Cause I’m the Shit

about

“Little Warrior” was a tag used by Yael DrumAddict, a musician I met on Craigslist when searching for a female drummer. Through our brief email exchanges, we shared our love for rock music. Yael dropped pearls of wisdom about the music industry too. At the end of one of her emails, she signed off, “be strong, little warrior.” The moniker sparked the courage to embrace my fiery, fearless punk; my warrior was born!

The moniker resonated with me, inspiring song lyrics, concepts for music videos, album artwork, and artist persona, including wardrobe, hair, and makeup. My warrior emerged fierce, unapologetic, and outspoken energy. I was ready to be heard!

The “Little Warrior” mixtape ushered in a tremendous season of growth, both powerful and painful, as I gained critical success in Boston. At times I struggled to navigate career anxieties and the music industry’s ups and downs. Over time, my angsty warrior began to burn too hot. It became a matter of health that I learned to slow down, listen, and balance my fiery element. Through yoga and prayer, I have transformed into a wiser, grounded, and more evolved goddess.

I still deeply resonate with this project’s music, message, and attitude. It captures the raw and unfiltered hustle of trying to grow seeds in the wild music industry!

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released August 2, 2011

Artist: Shea Rose
Producer: Wiidope Music Production Group
Songwriters: Shea Rose/Kofi Owusu-Ofori/Carl Seanté McGrier II/Kyuwon 'Q' Kim/Daniel Rose
Mixing Engineer: Wiidope Music Production Group
Mastering Engineer: Jonathan Wyner (M-Works)

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