we feature? Just listen to teacher I know it sounds sordid But you'll be rewarded When at last I am given my dues! And injustice deliciously squared Be prepared! Be prepared
译文: 儿童歌词. 做好准备.
la la la) Now I remember the good ol' days Broads and boxes and blunts to blaze Now I got three children to raise I-I-I never won't be perfect I know
It was the morning of October 6th, 1960 I was wearing my brown suit Preparing to leave the house of D Shook some hands then adios Brooklyn amigos Maybe
was my dream to kick flows to put my people on another level Like it'll be for the lust (Lust) Or could it be for the rush (Rush) My niggas love when
my dream to kick flows and put my people on another level Now could it be for the lust (lust)? Could it be for the rush (rush)? My niggas love when they
prepare (Prepare) If it comes my way, I'm a prepare to spray, any day If it comes my way, I'm a prepare to spray, let 'em lay Shots might be fired '
or choose (Pick or choose) My Mo Thugs won't never lose (Don't ya know your gonna lose) We are the thugs, yeah, we be those children (Gotta be that child
' all the children, comin' to ya straight from Cleveland We got it all for you, yeah, freely spoken, thugs in motion Thug devotion Blessin' all the children, God bless all his children
be takin' on competitors Reachin' for the microphone, relax and light a bone Straight from the catacomb, the 'Children of the Corn' That don't got a 'CLUE', prepare
growing away By your man, asking "Baby, won't you stay?" He chilling with his crew, he should be building with you He got you feeling the blues, 'cause the children
to Shit I just want to make sure that I'm prepared to Can't leave without a couple chickens in the stash So my wife, and my momma, and my children
from above and just behind Like I'm controlling video games inside my mind Be careful what you dream for because it's right there Sometimes day dreams turn into nightmares I've prepared
First time in rap history Your mind will be tooken to a level Prepare yourself When I relax with thoughts, then my brain Hovers New York, my third eye
Witnessing killings, leaving dead bodies in abandoned buildings Carries to children 'cause they're illing Addicted to killing and the appeal from the cap peeling Without feeling but will they last or be
to a journalist about my album, the sneak attack Now I know, why I felt that way Why the cards God revealed to me was dealt that way Be prepared for
abandoned buildings Carries to children cause they're illin Addicted to killin and the appeal from the cap peelin Without feelin, but will they last or be