The Worst

Don't be scared just be prepared for the worst

Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah

Vinnie P

Don't be scared just be prepared for the worst

One time

Yeah, yeah

Don't be scared, be prepared for the worst

Before I let a whole round of shots burst

You the opening act so rock first

Trust me, multiple shots from glocks hurt

And I think there's been enough said

Cause your body gonna leak like a mothafuckin' dust-head

Burner love to see the blood red

And you pussy clout rappers can't sleep 'til a thug's dead

But I don't plan to die until it's my time

So just keep play a hatin' from the sidelines

It's divine rhyme, Jedi Mind time

It's rap cyanide, study the guidelines

Yeah, on my last few twelve bitches

Walk around with a long knife, twelve inches

That's real sharp for cutting ya skin

Tie you up, make you watch while I'm fuckin' ya kin

Don't get scared, just be prepared for the worst

Don't get scared, just be prepared for the worst

Don't get scared, just be prepared for the worst

Don't get scared, just be prepared for the worst

I have an iron force, robbin' you on the iron horse

I'm a lion that's relyin' on the Mayan's thoughts

I'm spittin' iron darts, until there's more dead

Then I'm seeing the triple sixes on ya forehead

I don't wanna die anymore

I don't wanna cry anymore, wanna lie anymore

I just want y'all to be dead

I just wanna get rid of all these sick thoughts in my head

I stay ready on the frontline

(Anybody wants mine, that's when it's lunchtime)

And I'm a threat to the whole land

Men fear God but God fear no man

That's the mothafuckin' program

I could feel snakes just from handshakes from a cold hand

Time waits for no man and that's word bond

Throw 'em in a ditch, bury 'em the herb gone

Don't get scared, just be prepared for the worst

Don't get scared, just be prepared for the worst

Don't get scared, just be prepared for the worst

Don't get scared, just be prepared for the worst

This is war rap similar to Jacob's ladder

Walk around like Thor with a sacred hammer

Yeah, you don't really want the guns out

We some vampire mo'fuckas, burn when the sun's out

Y'all are traveling the bum route

Talkin bout whips standin' on the strip with your thumbs out

But that ain't me, I don't care about a whip

Y'all are fake money, just another counterfeit

While y'all are on the block thinkin' bout your pipe dreams

I'm Slick Rick style, thinkin' how my ice gleams

Thinkin how I'm gonna make this money

Take a visit to the Bing and embrace my dunny

I guess thats just a part of God's plan

Beware of the beast undercover in the marked van

If you a smart man, use your voice to sing

Cause that's the only fucking way to avoid the Bing

Don't get scared, just be prepared for the worst

Don't get scared, just be prepared for the worst

Don't get scared, just be prepared for the worst

Don't get scared, just be prepared for the worst