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The Cory Morrow Band (Cory Morrow) · Cory and Me (Cory Daye) · Live At Cory Weeds' Cellar Jazz Club (Miles Black Trio) · Port of Morrow (The Shins) · Port of Morrow (The Shins) · Sarah Morrow and the American All Stars in Paris (Sarah Morrow) · Buddy Morrow on RCA (Buddy Morrow) · Brother, I'm Gettin Ready To Go (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Gettin' Ready (The Temptations) · Gettin' Ready (The Temptations) – and 90 other albums »


Companied by some niggas bout killin' and all that
Me Cory and Mercy gettin' dunked on
Riding top down so we let the trucks pause
In the jeep ridin' four
Companied by some niggas bout killin' and all that
Me Cory and Mercy gettin' dunked on
Riding top down so we let the trucks pause
In the jeep ridin' four
ready for flight
A pale horse rides like the wind across the night
And that rumblin' in the desert like thunder gettin' closer
Are the trumpet's gettin
got time to oil the hinges
Nor to mend the windowpane
Ain't a-gonna need this house no longer
He's a-gettin' ready to meet the saints

This ole
got time to oil the hinges
Nor to mend the windowpane
Ain't a-gonna need this house no longer
He's a-gettin' ready to meet the saints

This ole
got time to oil the hinges
Nor to mend the windowpane
Ain't a-gonna need this house no longer
He's a-gettin' ready to meet the saints

This ole
dogs sing songs of rejection and pain
If we get sunshine, it's followed up by rain
Like to lay your jig down and get a blessing of brains
My man Skeet so
hood dogs sing songs of rejection and pain

If we get sunshine, it's followed up by rain
Like to lay your jig down and get a blessing of brains
My
Gettin' older by the second
If seconds even bother

Oh but the girl

She comes around 
he was lost where she found him
The girl

Though she might
pleasure over pain

Hear the seconds ticking by
Praying that you'll change your mind
Breaking every rule I know
Ready to give up my pride
Waiting for
got time to oil the hinges
Nor to mend the windowpane
Ain't a-gonna need this house no longer
He's a-gettin' ready to meet the saints

This ole
champagne
Or gettin' her new dress wet
In the pourin' rain
But when she takes me home
And we're all alone
Can't you see, lucky me
And I really only
Chorus

Get Ready Get Ready Get Ready--playa huh--Homie what
All you Thugs Get Ready--all da clubbs get ready--Bussin sluggs get ready
to fix
Gettin' ready for Armageddon
There's a villain in my adrenaline dressed in blood
And you never wanna let 'em see you sweating
What's you bettin'
knock you out

Don't you call this a regular jam
I'm gonna rock this land
I'm gonna take this itty-bitty world by storm
And I'm just gettin' warm
Just
there ain't no love no love

Ro and trae asshole by nature no doubt
Motherf**kers can you stand the rain

We gone shut your block down
Tell me nikka
there ain't no love no love

Ro and trae asshole by nature no doubt
Motherf**kers can you stand the rain

We gone shut your block down
Tell me nikka
stop we found another strand ya'll
Searchin' for the dank the space cage roll
Coffee Shop stop my lungs are gettin' lovely
Amsterdam a place called home
through with the Ceasar Picadas
At high school got head by the lockers
Gassed the baddest girl in the class to show me her knockers
Rocked jewels dropped
Poppa

Skated through with the Cesar Picadas
At high school got head by the lockers
Ga**ed the baddest girl in the class to show me her knockers
[Ja Rule]
Uh, uh, yeah
We back up in this motherfucker
Murder Inc
Ha ha
I go by the name of the Rule
You know
Got my nigga Chink Santana in
and sneaks and I don't play that
You know better, you better save that

Laid by the pool, my legs gettin' massaged by your professional
Strictly business,
and sneaks and I don't play that
You know better, you better save that

Laid by the pool, my legs gettin' massaged by your professional
Strictly business,
Here I go again ready to flow again
Better hold my mic don't blow again
Warned by alarms when the mic gets warm
Crowd'll get critical can't keep
Yo, turn it up a little so you (Focus)

Homeboy I ain't never gon let em take me under
I maintain with a mindframe to bring the rain