And prepare for war I got ratchets, and Tec 9's, and Semi's Automatics and shotguns galore If you fuck with me make sure your ready And prepare for war
prepare for war I got ratchets, and Tec 9's, and Semi's Automatics and shotguns galore If you fuck with me make sure your ready And prepare for war [
Ready N Prepare For War I Got Rachets N Glock 9 N Semi's Automatics N Shotguns Galoore If U Fuck Wit Me Make Sure Your Ready N Prepare For War [Young Buck
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Prepare For War I Got Ratchets, And Tec 9's, And Semi's Automatics And Shotguns Galore If You Fuck With Me Make Sure Your Ready And Prepare For War [
spread 'em out and dead 'em out Spray 'em out, lay 'em out Ain't no surprise, come see me with four eyes Young Grip, I'm a prize, prepare for you demise
spread 'em out and dead 'em out Spray 'em out, lay 'em out Ain't no surprise, come see me with four eyes Young Grip I'm a prize, prepare for you demise
[Young Chris talking] Where that pian sat at (uh) Young Gannas (chea) What up niggas; Niggas got till January to get they shit together; You hear that
better prepare for war chorus: hey thug world the world aint yours thug wo aha ha h orld these last days yah better prepare for war yah better prepare
shit Fit to make you dance at the same time, stop and glance Slap flames out the nigga with the wrong idea Young niggas, young minds, but that quite contraire Young
When the scene unfolds Young girls thirteen years old Expose themselves to any Tom, Dick, and Hank Got mo' stretch marks than these hoes Hollin' they
the last nigga Buck, buck, buck from my AK-47 This nigga playing with his life, I might have to put him in heaven Tryna play the game, talking shit up on the stereo Prepare
last nigga Buck, buck, buck from my AK-47 This nigga playing with his life, I might have to put him in heaven Tryna play the game, talking shit up on the stereo Prepare
