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lirik lagu young buck - prepare war

[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 f-ck 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 n-gg-s 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 n-gg-s with dreads
do what i said, i come to take the b-mbaclot 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

[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 n-gg- 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 n-gg-s 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

[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 n-gg- 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 n-gg-
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

- lirik lagu young buck

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