F*ck all of the talking
I'm never one for the barking
I came to swim with the sharks and
I'm smelling blood real often
And I ain't f*cking with
99 percent of y'all
Any discussion of who the best
I came to end it all
F*ck a warm welcome
We just knocking down the doors
Had to tell myself as a youngin
You know the world is yours
If you don't take that shit
Who else gon wanna give it to ya
Niggas see you doing your thing
But they won't admit to ya
Rob is back in his bag
I got them screaming hallelujah
Didn't want to do it
But f*ck it man I just had to do ya
Did it once, I'll do it twice
You know this shit ain't nothing nice
Married to the game
And that's gon be my bitch the rest of life
Crazy how I run shit
I'm rolling with all the punches
Don't care if y'all come in bunches
I'll turn y'all niggas to lunches
Oh man
I been feeling just like Mike how
That man felt
Anytime that nigga was flight bound
Forget what's down the road
My nigga I need it right now
Won't give y'all room to breathe
Until I go put this mic down
Never chasing pussy
Only money that I be running to
I come and get it
No doubt my niggas is coming too
I don't care what y'all niggas on
Man I'm still the realest uh
F*ck that shit that bump
I'm spitting like all the killers uh
Ball like Chauncey Billups
We eating until we fill up
And fatter than Uncle Phil is
It's really just f*ck your feelings
Bundle up my nigga
It's really gon be a cold summer
Got my project dropping
Ain't stopping until you hoes done up
Nas dropped Illmatic at 19
I'm dropping Meant For This
Only make the comparison
To show y'all niggas the emphasis
Do this for my area code
I got that bury them flow
Until you niggas all know
I'm going toe to toe
With all the giants
And sleeping with all the lions uh
F*ck with me, you're ghost
They'll find you with all the Mayans uh
This game is mine
I'll take nothing short of it all
Y'all came for looks
I really just wanted to ball
I'm trying to buy out the mall
Go give my brothers it all
It's not me asking for much
I don't ask, I get it thru gall
But it's gon happen either one way
Or the other nigga
Ima bet on myself everyday
Before them other niggas
Seen y'all drop the ball
It's just sad to see how y'all fumble it
Had to go and pick that bitch up
Watch how I run with it
But its gon be a long time
Before I'm ever done with it
I'm Kobe Bryant
Y'all niggas won't see the rock again
Young Rob - I'm Ready (Remix) Lyrics
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English
F*ck all of the talking
I'm never one for the barking
I came to swim with the sharks and
I'm smelling blood real often
And I ain't f*cking with
99 percent of y'all
Any discussion of who the best
I came to end it all
F*ck a warm welcome
We just knocking down the doors
Had to tell myself as a youngin
You know the world is yours
If you don't take that shit
Who else gon wanna give it to ya
Niggas see you doing your thing
But they won't admit to ya
Rob is back in his bag
I got them screaming hallelujah
Didn't want to do it
But f*ck it man I just had to do ya
Did it once, I'll do it twice
You know this shit ain't nothing nice
Married to the game
And that's gon be my bitch the rest of life
Crazy how I run shit
I'm rolling with all the punches
Don't care if y'all come in bunches
I'll turn y'all niggas to lunches
Oh man
I been feeling just like Mike how
That man felt
Anytime that nigga was flight bound
Forget what's down the road
My nigga I need it right now
Won't give y'all room to breathe
Until I go put this mic down
Never chasing pussy
Only money that I be running to
I come and get it
No doubt my niggas is coming too
I don't care what y'all niggas on
Man I'm still the realest uh
F*ck that shit that bump
I'm spitting like all the killers uh
Ball like Chauncey Billups
We eating until we fill up
And fatter than Uncle Phil is
It's really just f*ck your feelings
Bundle up my nigga
It's really gon be a cold summer
Got my project dropping
Ain't stopping until you hoes done up
Nas dropped Illmatic at 19
I'm dropping Meant For This
Only make the comparison
To show y'all niggas the emphasis
Do this for my area code
I got that bury them flow
Until you niggas all know
I'm going toe to toe
With all the giants
And sleeping with all the lions uh
F*ck with me, you're ghost
They'll find you with all the Mayans uh
This game is mine
I'll take nothing short of it all
Y'all came for looks
I really just wanted to ball
I'm trying to buy out the mall
Go give my brothers it all
It's not me asking for much
I don't ask, I get it thru gall
But it's gon happen either one way
Or the other nigga
Ima bet on myself everyday
Before them other niggas
Seen y'all drop the ball
It's just sad to see how y'all fumble it
Had to go and pick that bitch up
Watch how I run with it
But its gon be a long time
Before I'm ever done with it
I'm Kobe Bryant
Y'all niggas won't see the rock again
I'm never one for the barking
I came to swim with the sharks and
I'm smelling blood real often
And I ain't f*cking with
99 percent of y'all
Any discussion of who the best
I came to end it all
F*ck a warm welcome
We just knocking down the doors
Had to tell myself as a youngin
You know the world is yours
If you don't take that shit
Who else gon wanna give it to ya
Niggas see you doing your thing
But they won't admit to ya
Rob is back in his bag
I got them screaming hallelujah
Didn't want to do it
But f*ck it man I just had to do ya
Did it once, I'll do it twice
You know this shit ain't nothing nice
Married to the game
And that's gon be my bitch the rest of life
Crazy how I run shit
I'm rolling with all the punches
Don't care if y'all come in bunches
I'll turn y'all niggas to lunches
Oh man
I been feeling just like Mike how
That man felt
Anytime that nigga was flight bound
Forget what's down the road
My nigga I need it right now
Won't give y'all room to breathe
Until I go put this mic down
Never chasing pussy
Only money that I be running to
I come and get it
No doubt my niggas is coming too
I don't care what y'all niggas on
Man I'm still the realest uh
F*ck that shit that bump
I'm spitting like all the killers uh
Ball like Chauncey Billups
We eating until we fill up
And fatter than Uncle Phil is
It's really just f*ck your feelings
Bundle up my nigga
It's really gon be a cold summer
Got my project dropping
Ain't stopping until you hoes done up
Nas dropped Illmatic at 19
I'm dropping Meant For This
Only make the comparison
To show y'all niggas the emphasis
Do this for my area code
I got that bury them flow
Until you niggas all know
I'm going toe to toe
With all the giants
And sleeping with all the lions uh
F*ck with me, you're ghost
They'll find you with all the Mayans uh
This game is mine
I'll take nothing short of it all
Y'all came for looks
I really just wanted to ball
I'm trying to buy out the mall
Go give my brothers it all
It's not me asking for much
I don't ask, I get it thru gall
But it's gon happen either one way
Or the other nigga
Ima bet on myself everyday
Before them other niggas
Seen y'all drop the ball
It's just sad to see how y'all fumble it
Had to go and pick that bitch up
Watch how I run with it
But its gon be a long time
Before I'm ever done with it
I'm Kobe Bryant
Y'all niggas won't see the rock again
Writer: Roberto Pinto
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid