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  • Текст песни Young Buck - Prepare for War

    Исполнитель: Young Buck
    Название песни: Prepare for War
    Дата добавления: 04.06.2016 | 08:26:15
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    I got oozis, and AK's a penny
    I got gadgets and grenades galore
    Everynight i make sure that im ready
    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

    I got a heart like 50, and a gun big as Biggie
    Some old heads hatin and some young niggas with me
    Put a beam on a 12 gauge, buck, shots spread
    I can aim for your legs, and hit you in your head

    I got oozis, and AK's a penny
    I got gadgets and grenades galore
    I got oozis, and AK's a penny
    I got gadgets and grenades galore
    I got oozis, and AK's a penny
    I got gadgets and grenades galore
    Everynight i make sure that im ready
    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

    I got a heart like 50, and a gun big as Biggie
    Some old heads hatin and some young niggas with me
    Put a beam on a 12 gauge, buck, shots spread
    I can aim for your legs, and hit you in your head
    Like a soldier we sleep with our eyes open
    We ride 4 deep and we trust no one
    Heres the plan, soon as we finish shootin up ya man
    We gonn' take it there, and shoot start shootin up some heads
    I dont know nothin but guns, i dont hold nothin but guns
    I just know I got a gun, all yall better run
    Im on the edge, to go out like them niggas with dreads
    Do what i said, i come to take the bumbaclot bread
    Did you hear that, its like death's in the air
    When the wind starts holla'n and the moon light glare
    Is you scared?, I can see the fear in your eyes
    When we open up the door, and we caught you by suprise

    I got oozis, and AK's a penny
    I got gadgets and grenades galore
    Everynight i make sure that im ready
    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

    Money, cars, cash and hoes
    Thats the way, a gangsta roll
    I dont know what you've been told
    Where you been before, but thats how it goes
    Money, cars, cash and hoes
    Thats the way, a gangsta roll
    I dont know what you've been told
    Where you been before, but thats how it goes

    They say thats all i talk about is murder murder kill kill
    But if i die today another nigga still will
    On the front line marchin, to the battle feild
    With a black hoody on and a pair of old Timbs
    Ghetto sargent, Ii think i see the target
    I hit them niggas up, but I dont know where they car went
    The neighborhood love me, I buy they kids Christmas
    And give em all money, to keep em out my business, no witness

    I got oozis, and AK's a penny
    I got gadgets and grenades galore
    Everynight i make sure that im ready
    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

    Get your camolauge suits, and your combat boots
    We aint going to our rap, we just pullin up and shootin
    Your life is what I want dawg, you can keep the loot
    This is how the G's do, salute (salute)
    Get your camolauge suits, and your combat boots
    We aint going to our rap, we just pullin up and shootin
    Your life is what I want dawg, you can keep the loot
    This is how the G's do, salute (salute)

    Put the potatoe on the end of the round
    Make the sound quiet down
    The block dont eat if a nigga not around
    Like a sniper, i keep my chopper low to the ground
    Milatary minded, and im South Side now
    Got my canteen filled up with henessy nigga
    A bullet broof vest, and my tank on spinners
    Attention!! you about to enter a war zone
    Why you come around here homie you know its on

    I got oozis, and AK's a penny
    I got gadgets and grenades galore
    Everynight i make sure that im ready
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