Lyrics:

Krayzie:

Yeah, Im just tryin to prepare myself, ya know what Im sayin, for the
wars to come.
Straight warrior, what ya gon do when we come for you? Ya know what
Im sayin, yall feel me?
Times, hardtimes, Lord, my hardtimes, ya know it got me feelin (?) and
stop smokin and drinkin too much, and yeah, it slowly erase my
sunshine.
Can He see that we are in need to be free, free?
And, yes, we would be blessed, if we could rest in Heaven. And wouldnt
you be blessed, if you could rest in Heaven?
Now I can vouch with God as my witness that this wickedness will not
remain. You gotta make up your mind. You wanna be saved? Make up
your mind, or you wanna die? You wanna die? Oh, yes, were thugs but
more than thugs--got soldiers, wasteland warriors on a mission for God,
so pardon ya, pardon ya, pardon ya.
So much hurt and pain, bloody murders me. So much hurt and pain,
bloody murders me.
It makes me erase my sunshine.
If I pray for you, [for you] pray for me. I said if I pray for you, [for you]
pray for me.
It makes me erase my sunshine