Lyrics:
started out telling a little history, why'know, with a
Little music like 'Annie get Your Gun' and a pioneer-dressed woman... and
The story line developing
Every promise in Your Word is True
Lord, I'm listening to You
My situation's about to improve
Mountain, get ready to move!
Step by step, I'm
I got a hot rod engine in a Cadillac
A sweet little mama to ride in back
Coming into town to give me some
Tell the policeman, get ready to run
I'm
the start, ohh
How am I gonna make my mark? oh-oh
Are you gonna play me, though?
This song was never meant for the radio
I get in, forget a radio spin
Roller coaster ends and melts
No boredom on this ride
When the hunter game gets
Captured by the game ain't it a shame?
I'm gonna put him on the streets
I'm
undercover
Now you're all grown up, with your partners rappin'
But old Short Dawg'll your ass what happened
To a fake MC, who tried to get with me
I ended his
[M.Y.I]
Only want the crown leka tipiteko
Wanna run the town? Okay ready, set, go
If you see it going round know it's playing circle
When you're from
Let's take a ride and get lost
Having one helluva time
You ready or not?
Yea yea, you ready or what?
You ready or not?
Yea yea, you ready or what?
I been
later
We're riding the highway the whole day
Passing by glowing red lights
Riding the highway the whole day
We will
Riding by the stop lights
Go!
Ready
When the train rolls by
I'm gonna be ready this time
When the boy gets that look in his eye
I'm gonna be ready this time
When my momma says I
noise)
Yeah! (Where you get that thang, man?) (By my side)
When you do somethin' to somebody, um (By my side)
It ain't just you, it's somebody next
You could hardly tell by the look on his face
(Get ready for a baby king)
That pretty soon he was gonna run the place
(Get ready for a baby king)
ready to start this war that's for sure
They can come and get it
We ride or die why
'Cause my niggas is wit it
I want Monopoly money but I ain't
Coloratura
The place we dreamed about
The melodies inside yourself
And love come pouring out
And everyone's allowed
We're feathered by the crowd
And up
rappers
Undermined and underestimated
Where were you when I was down bad
Sleeping on the studio couch
Reg was ready to call me out
Looking at my nigga
Get Ready - Howland Hyatt
Written by Johnny Hyatt, Stet Howland, Jim Kelly
So you think you can fly, higher than I
You're flying low to the ground
Exactly don't track the old
Be, be the pioneer Matthew
Be the leader
Be the leader
Be a pioneer
I don't know that much but I've been trying to fill
a distance I'm different, ready for the smoke like an incent
We be loaded up with the metal like a tow truck don't be the next one in a blunt gettin' rolled up
out I
Feel like I've always been here i'm one
As you go to class I'm with you
Throw me in the trash I'll
Come back to get you i'm here
In my bake
!
When you see me up in the spot
In my two-piece, making all the fellas get hot
You'll know that I'm ready
Oh, I'm ready! Yes, I'm ready! Oh, I'm ready
sore
You ain't ready for the war
You out numbered by your own people
Better call quits or your force
Get snatched up like stores
You ain't ready for
I'm coming over now baby girl
Get ready fi the dadz rock your
world
Mi wah fi, touch har,
rub down yuh every curve
And mek electricity run through
to go, I'm ready to (ready to)
Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump
As we bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump
(Don't stop get it, get it)
Bump,
the biggest bottles
Yeah, yeah
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (ayy)
I just wanna get drunk, scream, "Ayy" with my bitches (ayy)
Scream, "Ayy" with my bitches like
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