Letra Prepare War de Young Buck original
Chorus> I got oozis, and AK's of plenty 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 Verse> 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 don't know nothin but guns, i don't 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, it's 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 Chorus> I got oozis, and AK's of plenty 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 Bridge 2X> Money, cars, cash and hoes That's the way, a gangsta roll I don't know what you've been told Where you been before, but that's how it goes Verse> They say that's 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, i think i see the target I hit them niggas up, but i don't 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 Chorus> I got oozis, and AK's of plenty 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 Bridge-Young Buck 2x> Get your camolauge suits, and your combat boots We aint going to iraq, 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) Verse> Put the potatoe on the end of the round Make the sound quiet down The block don't 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 it's on Chorus> I got oozis, and AK's of plenty 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