(feat. Damian Marley)
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Set to high
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Now calling all revolutionary youth
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Dam Marley alongside K'naan
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Gunpowder philosopher what some boy feel like
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I made the list this year
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I'm honour roll, you ain't know East African rock 'n roll
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You don't know what time it is like your clock is old
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You know ya'll packin' like the block is sold
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How could it be from the deepest darkest of zero
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To become king of New York like De Niro
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And he ain't even from New York that's what's weird yo
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But where he's from they just ratatatatatata
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So come now don't you try to play the hero
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Around here we've got pirates with torpedoes
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Alongside all the warlords and beardos
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The only city nigga's blacker than tuxedos
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Baby girl let me get all up in your earlobe
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And if you shut me down you can kill my ego
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Which is my enemy makes you my amigo
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So either way you and I are button and needle
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And they say I might become big as a Beatle
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But I don't let it get to my head or feet yo
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And I got more street cred than legal
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But just in case we keep a big, this eagle
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Yeah, I come prepared, I come prepared, I come prepared
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Yeah, I come prepared, I come prepared, I come prepared, always
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Yeah, I come prepared, I come prepared, I come prepared, yeah Zion youths
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Yeah, I come prepared, I come prepared, I come prepared
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What was I on before this flow or sequel
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Somethin' about how I thought I was a Beatle
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I'm trippin' but it was something lethal
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It was fresh but possessed something Medieval
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I came solo I ain't even bring my army
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The type of niggas that are always ruining the party
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You know those socially inadequate Somalis
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Who walk in uninvited in your VIP
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And Africans love them some B.I.G.
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But Tupac is official H.N.I.C.
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And my job is to write just what I see
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So a visual stenographer is what I be
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Superman, superstar give me super-fat dough
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So I can be super-rich and super phat so
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But maybe not super fat but super stacked though
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So I can fix some money shit on super back low
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How many immigrants are this here sedan
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And is anyone carryin' any contraband
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Not really but I'm late for my concert man
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And here's a card for my lawyer Mr. Sam Goldman
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Yeah, I come prepared, I come prepared, I come prepared [4X]
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[?]
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Cause the Marleys and Somalis are some mad people
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We a travel with some long strap in a vehicle
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And a screech across the border like a Latino
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Moving through the LAX's and London Heathrow
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Wait, man a gangsta we no star freak show
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No gimmicks nor shenanigans a real street flow
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Fi mi women ha fi hier than a Flamingo
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Real bullet we a bust and a no Placebo
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K'Naan have so much gun him open gun depot
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And we take way boy gun just like we a gun repo
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So tell some tosse MC there's no more free throw
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Soon as we finish a clip another clip reload because
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Yeah, I come prepared, I come prepared, I come prepared [6X]
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I Come Prepared
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| K'naan |
