Lyrics:
are abstract and ready for combat
Hit you with the left hook which is full of knowledge
Hit you with the right that will make your brain abolish
Ready to right all my wrongs
I'm scared you won't like me no more
It's a shot in the dark but that's cool
Guess your love made me a fool
Ready
so I'm ready for war
We used to havin' nothin' at all, nothin' at all
Now we want more
Pretty dreams
It's the cause of these petty schemes
Lookin'
Brace yourself for one final try
Guns at the ready but no one will die
With the sights set on our people
We're all ready to shoot
Start the movement,
Freedom!
Everybody wants freedom
Someone there to lead them to liberty
But are they ready for lovin'?
Someone there to teach them?
And even to keep
Freedom!
Everybody wants freedom
Someone there to lead them to liberty
But are they ready for lovin'?
Someone there to teach them?
And even to keep
Brought down by the people that you’ve looked upon
Keep talking dirt on my name and you’ll regret it
Clenched fists and ready set the score
If you
Weaponized empathy
Kindness is determined by the bartender; her majesty
Martyrdom is greedy with an all-consuming need
And bones can bend a lot more
I'm not ready yet, I'm not ready yet, I'm not ready yet, I'm not ready yet
I'm not ready yet, cause my fate's already set
The way you talkin' to me
it, Decisions
Submission, you're ready to pick up the crown
I get it, I'm just a sinner, I'm meant to feel it, learn through
The healing like it's
ya already know what time it is. Never gonna stop by. Shit this off. Wires on that shit. Roll up bluff now. Dangerous for this shit. Yo. Ready? No we
Uh uh uh. Still ain't ready yet.
Uh uh uh. Niggaz still ain't ready yet.
Uh uh uh.
I hits the corner on three Daytonaz
Wit a bad ass bitch
limit soldier
Y'all ain't ready, get motherfuckin' ready, and hit 'em up mia
[mia x]
Open it up, make way for a bitch that's down
Stand aground and move
should be running from
I never seem to get enough
Ready for the heartbreak now
Got me spinning out of control
And I'm haunted by the way that I want
The wild lights
Got a ticket cross the world with the first class fly
Ready for the home-run
All my mark clear the set ready, here it come, dumdum
Can it all
ready to hit 'em with this gift (ruthless)
I'm equipped to kick (ruthless)
So grab you coat and you hat, cause I'm prepared to clamp (ruthless)
another rap that I'm ready to spit
It goes like this, my name is $hort
I'm tearin shit up like never before
Pimp slaps, makin snaps
Cold cash money
or the end
Or stupid rhymes set by Dre and Ren
Well, like a kid, we get new shoes and go faster
Smilin', like hell, as we move past the
Suckers,
Alright
Niggas be half mad and a man paralyzed
Can't even use his legs and thighs
Ready to ride
I'm ready to die's a lie, I gotta live
Nice ride,
Faith in the wrong, acin' them all
Traveling down to get the better set or stake in them all
I'mma live fast, steady breakin' the laws
Tell em to get
on being a lap dancer
Yeah, you’re not ready, you black Somalian
You’re not ready
Don’t even open your mouth blud
Before you say something stupid and
You get
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
Prepare yourself
Hahaha, this that real hip-hop shit
Maryland state of mind whenever we rhyme
Ayo, JMARS, set it the fuck off, homie (Vinyl Days, yeah)
Girl you're gettin' that look in your eyes,
and it's starting to worry me.
I ain't ready for no family ties,
nobody's gonna hurry me.
Just keep
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