Lyrics:
get it on
You better come prepared motherfucker, you dyin with boots on
[Chorus]
(Put ya foot in my shoe, and let me try on your boots)
Dying
money, that i.r.s can tax money you dig me
Just made a hundred of that brown paper bag money
I thank god for the meal he prepared for me
Taking my fam
well
What do you like to eat?
Well, I'd like some cornflakes
Prepared by Parisian
Hands and I'd like it blessed
By Hari Krishna Mantra
"Yes, have
All the light
Devoured by the dark
I can’t find a way-out
(Hold your breath, never let it die)
Is this the end that I finally see?
(Hold your breath)
neck and wrist iced all up
But y'all should be inspired men
And wake y'all up
And prepared you to look like
I won't break y'all up
Haters stand by, wit'
questions
Sometimes for faith you've got to bleed
By now I've bled my share
Now it's my turn to redeem
When it comes my way, I won't be scared
I
and knees
And it won't make a sound
Since there's no-one around here to see
I was prepared to love you
And never expect anything of you
If the spirit
Ah, breaker one-nine, this here's the Rubber Duck
You gotta copy on me, Pig Pen, c'mon?
Ah, yeah, 10-4, Pig Pen, fer sure, fer sure
By golly,
Worst that'll come
Comes from nowhere
Heavy sleep broken
By nothing and no one
I confess I'm in your debt
Never told you before
Which I regret
Saved me
by me,
Lord I’ve got to keep it moving.
Some people feel like hip hop died,
With it’s pride, skateboards, and skinny jeans,
When DJs stop spinning
Outrageous by choice? Love the stares
Knew my time would come, was prepared
Comeback second to none, still she here
What, whatever though, cats incredible
at basic task
How could this all come to pass
No, I'll never let you go
Be braces for your bones
Bionically prepared to hold you up
I'll never let you down
the religion,
Satan hates the God
The meanings are going fast
As the time is passing by
No one can see the story
The source of knowledge is hidden.
Meditation
on your shelf with dust in my hair
That you never touched, you never cared
I want you to want me but I was prepared to lose you
The day that I met you
Oh, come all ye gallant Irishmen
And a story I'll relate
I'll tell to you of the Fenian
Men who from the foe escaped
Though bound with Saxon chains
I´ve seen this crowd a thousand times
Where minds align and reasons rhyme
Where everyone is spoken for
By someone who has seen before
REF
How glad
cocktail, you could tell, by the smell
Burn one, let the whole club know I'm here (Hey!)
Let's fly tonight
Come ride wit'cha boy and get high tonight
deficiency
Overturned by resurrection
Behold, the hour will come
That you will be scattered
Every man to his own
All shall leave in betrayal
Make me wander
action
I'm tellin' ya I'm a ride 'em
They probably try to come in the hood and sell weed
Think it's all good until they run into some real g's
Holler
prepared for this?
Feels like this is it
Oh, I've been runnin' for a while
You might be a runner or a track star
Try it by yourself, you won't get far
That you ready and prepared
By yourself, like you playin' solitaire
Come and share some with me
If you ever need a bodyguard like Whitney
I'll be all
day one
Almost had it all then the day comes
When they walking through your house with the strap out
Pointing at your head, got the bread then you
thought that it was funny
But who's the dummy, 'cause, now you done lost the hustler
A down-ass brother done been replaced by a buster
And though I got
here
I could tell from how you move
That you ready and prepared
By yourself, like you playin' solitaire
Come and share some with me
If you ever need
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