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B4-19 - Ready or not Lyrics



B4-19 - Ready or not Lyrics




Chorus:
Ready or not, here I come, you can't hide
Gonna find you, and take it slowly
Ready or not (oh ho), here I come, you can't hide
Gonna find you, and make you want me

RAP (Male):
Yo, now that I escaped sleep walked awake (yeah)
those who correlate, know the world they kick, jail bars and golden gates
Those who fake they break, when they meet their 400 pound mate
If I could rule the world (if I ruled the world) everyone would have a gun,
and the ghetto of course would giddy up and on the horse
I kick a rhyme drinking moonshine I pour a sip on the concrete for the deceased,
but no don't weep Wyclef's in a state of sleep thinking about the robbery that I did last week. Money in the bag banker looked like a drag, I wanna play with pelicans from here to Baghdad. Gun blast think fast, I think I'm hit, my girl pinched my hips to see if I still exist, I think not I'll send a letter to my friends,
A born again hooligan, only to be king again

Repeat chorus

Yo yo yo

RAP (Female):
Yo I play my enemies like a game of chess, where I rest no stress if you don't smoke sens' less, I must confess my destiny's manifest, as some poor Texan sweats I make treks like I'm homeless, rap orgies with Porgie
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Chorus:
Ready or not, here I come, you can't hide
Gonna find you, and take it slowly
Ready or not (oh ho), here I come, you can't hide
Gonna find you, and make you want me

RAP (Male):
Yo, now that I escaped sleep walked awake (yeah)
those who correlate, know the world they kick, jail bars and golden gates
Those who fake they break, when they meet their 400 pound mate
If I could rule the world (if I ruled the world) everyone would have a gun,
and the ghetto of course would giddy up and on the horse
I kick a rhyme drinking moonshine I pour a sip on the concrete for the deceased,
but no don't weep Wyclef's in a state of sleep thinking about the robbery that I did last week. Money in the bag banker looked like a drag, I wanna play with pelicans from here to Baghdad. Gun blast think fast, I think I'm hit, my girl pinched my hips to see if I still exist, I think not I'll send a letter to my friends,
A born again hooligan, only to be king again

Repeat chorus

Yo yo yo

RAP (Female):
Yo I play my enemies like a game of chess, where I rest no stress if you don't smoke sens' less, I must confess my destiny's manifest, as some poor Texan sweats I make treks like I'm homeless, rap orgies with Porgie
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Performed By: B4-19
Language: English
Length: 2:19
Written by: The4Himself .
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