Be Prepared

Open up your eyes, watch me hypnotize with these rhymes
i disguise to make you realize, it's only I
The only one that ever gave a fuck about who put the hit's on
Chelsea King and Amber Dubois
You gotta be ready, everybody's going crazy up in this place
Gun shots being fired at an alarming rate in this place
You get traced, you get chased
That's only if you misplace your step's
Gotta be cautious of where you be steppin' around
In the Hood, in the block, in the street's of the town
Where the crooks and the cops all be roaming around
Is a Girl that they found in the Lake who'd been drowned, in the lake who'd been Drowned
Gotta be aware of what the Devil be Wishing
In this Hell Hole, you'll lose your Soul
And lose Control and slowly begin to fold
Collapsing at the sight of temptation will bring you this
Misery, Jealousy and Envy to name a few...
You gotta be aware of all the things your gonna do
Cuz you never know the Consequences
Might just get to you

You gotta Be Prepared
In this world that we live in
Where everybody's Sinnin'
Gotta find a way to be Winnin'
You gotta be aware
The gun shots will leave you brain dead
Find a way to stay alive keep it close that forty-five
You gotta Be Prepared
In this world that we live in
Where everybody's Sinnin'
Gotta find a way to be Winnin'
You gotta be aware
The gun shots will leave you brain dead
Find a way to stay alive keep it close that 45

Back in my day, you had to be quick on your feet
Or let competitor's eat, some meat, or treat
Or something sweet or they would bring the Heat
And you would have to Greet
Diablos and WestSide, were always on the front-lines to Death
Fighting over who be controlling the Meth
Who is a part of the mess...
Who to arrest, who are the one's who are Blessed
Who are the one's who are stressed
Who are the one's that are wearing no Bullet-Proof Vest
Protection is a Must in this city try to adjust
The dangers in every corner be careful in who you Trust
I find myself surrounded by Demon's in these Hidden Street's
Sleep Paralysis, I can't move within these bed sheet's
It's like I'm deceased, I can't jump
I can't run, I can't scream, I can't bite, I can't fight
I can't stand the fact that I can't move
I can't prove to you that I'm better than this
Thinking about the past, how long will I last?
Will they blast at me?, Label it casualty?
Will they laugh at me?
While I'm screaming Blasphemy

You gotta Be Prepared
In this world that we live in
Where everybody's Sinnin'
Gotta find a way to be Winnin'
You gotta be aware
The gun shots will leave you brain dead
Find a way to stay alive keep it close that forty-five
You gotta Be Prepared
In this world that we live in
Where everybody's Sinnin'
Gotta find a way to be Winnin'
You gotta be aware
The gun shots will leave you brain dead
Find a way to stay alive keep it close that forty-five

Don't lose your Soul, no, don't lose Control, no
Don't dig a hole, no, please just Smoke a Bowl
Relieve your mind from the stress, so you can be at your best
And be Blessed, just like Bob Marley with No Stress
Find a way to maintain your two kids and your wife
And your Life, with a Knife they will end your Life
"A coward dies a Thousand Death's a Soldier Dies but once"
I never thought that I'd be smoking Blunt's
But after my friend's passed away I had no choice
You're either involved in these street's or be deceased
In the Alley Creeks
The Soldier's run the street's in the night time
Lurking through the Shadow's of the Moonlight
Trying to find a way to Survive while they grip their nine's
Running away from Police upon these Street's
You'll never know who'll be Deceased
That's why I Smoke Weed to find Peace in these Street's
Cuz you never know the Consequences might just get to You

You gotta Be Prepared
In this world that we live in
Where everybody's Sinnin'
Gotta find a way to be Winnin'
You gotta be aware
The gun shots will leave you brain dead
Find a way to stay alive keep it close that forty-five
You gotta Be Prepared
In this world that we live in
Where everybody's Sinnin'
Gotta find a way to be Winnin'
You gotta be aware
The gun shots will leave you brain dead
Find a way to stay alive keep it close that forty-five