Song | Prepare for the Worst |
Artist | Prozak |
Album | Paranormal |
[Hook - Prozak]: | |
You gotta, hope for the best, prepare for the worst | |
It’s never over 'til you’re rollin' all alone inside that hearse | |
And there's, one life, one death, one path that’s yours | |
So run fast, full blast, kick back them doors | |
[X2] | |
[Verse 1 - Prozak]: | |
I know sometimes your mental state will try to misguide you | |
Mislead you into thinkin’ that you’ve got the devil right beside you | |
Perhaps you’re thinking you're sinkin' | |
And slowly slippin' by misguided intuition | |
Which is one more part of inhibitions(?) | |
You've got to be yourself no matter what the cost | |
And if others don’t like it | |
Tell those player haters just to (**** off!) | |
Don't waste your time on pettiness or petty people | |
See they wanna spread evil to make up for the fact that ____ people | |
You've got to rise above 'em; take them with a grain of salt | |
Never subscribe to negativity, homie assume the force | |
And imitation is the greatest form of flattery | |
That’s how I’ve been rappin’ for 10 years; | |
And kept my sanity! | |
[Hook] | |
[Verse 2 - Prozak]: | |
Them people are afraid of things that they don’t understand | |
So never take it personal, just try to be the bigger man | |
I hope you find some inspiration from this song | |
That you can take away from, maybe you can break free from these limitations | |
It's all inside your head, and if you think about it | |
When you know that you're the shit | |
There ain't nothing no one can say about it | |
Keep that ego to a minimal, try to stay respectful | |
Not cynical, this is critical, stay original | |
There's no respect for an imitation, carbon copy | |
And never take for granted friends or family, man, or become sloppy | |
These are the words to live by, when you’re an artist | |
And maybe one day you will understand it, when you’re the hardest emcee | |
[Hook] |
Hook Prozak: | |
You gotta, hope for the best, prepare for the worst | |
It' s never over ' til you' re rollin' all alone inside that hearse | |
And there' s, one life, one death, one path that' s yours | |
So run fast, full blast, kick back them doors | |
X2 | |
Verse 1 Prozak: | |
I know sometimes your mental state will try to misguide you | |
Mislead you into thinkin' that you' ve got the devil right beside you | |
Perhaps you' re thinking you' re sinkin' | |
And slowly slippin' by misguided intuition | |
Which is one more part of inhibitions? | |
You' ve got to be yourself no matter what the cost | |
And if others don' t like it | |
Tell those player haters just to off! | |
Don' t waste your time on pettiness or petty people | |
See they wanna spread evil to make up for the fact that ____ people | |
You' ve got to rise above ' em take them with a grain of salt | |
Never subscribe to negativity, homie assume the force | |
And imitation is the greatest form of flattery | |
That' s how I' ve been rappin' for 10 years | |
And kept my sanity! | |
Hook | |
Verse 2 Prozak: | |
Them people are afraid of things that they don' t understand | |
So never take it personal, just try to be the bigger man | |
I hope you find some inspiration from this song | |
That you can take away from, maybe you can break free from these limitations | |
It' s all inside your head, and if you think about it | |
When you know that you' re the shit | |
There ain' t nothing no one can say about it | |
Keep that ego to a minimal, try to stay respectful | |
Not cynical, this is critical, stay original | |
There' s no respect for an imitation, carbon copy | |
And never take for granted friends or family, man, or become sloppy | |
These are the words to live by, when you' re an artist | |
And maybe one day you will understand it, when you' re the hardest emcee | |
Hook |