Lyrics:
And by the way, do you still got that school girl skirt?
Like the cops imma watch her watch me
Shot with a chaser like the paparazzi
Its crazy she still
with me
And so I pull it out my pocket let it rain you see
Now they all in the court room blamin' me
See we ain't live the same life but represent
the gaps in the stars all by yourself
And who has time in this world of worries,
Drives you crazy makes you mad,
When you make the mistake just a little
suckin' maneuvers
Huh? Okay, just say you not ready
Okay, okay, comin' in heavy
Okay, they ain't in shape, I'm petty, okay, okay
Okay, y'all be on E,
the police
Yeah, cool
Are you into the beat?
Are you into the beat?
I can feel it in my teeth
I can feel it in my teeth
I can feel it in my teeth
the wedding begin
Shot by an arrow of cupid through the string of a G-clef
My dear, I claim you're def
And if you can hear me, by golly gee
Trugoy is ready
get spare
showtime dem a say dem got nothing fi live for
So dem will take yuh life In a instance
Middle day dem a walk wid di 6 pants
Ready fi lef u
to live eternity stand still and just breathe
Be ready
Be ready
Be ready
La la la la la la
You want to live eternity stand still and just
They say the best
dread
Go live up the struggle Ras
Go live up the struggle live up the struggle live up the struggle dread
Are you ready to hear this 3x
New song!
Are you
Time is passing... getting closer to dying
Before you know it... it's gone be over
So you might as well live it... hey
I remember being younger,
screen
The thought of loft apartments behind my big shades
Devastated by the news, do you think you can wait?
No
It's impossible
No
It's impossible
In your
big boys
I ain't cry like a bitch when it got hard
On tha block all day, Me and Big Boy (Big Chris)
Hope I live to see tomorrow, got a big rod
Got
how I'm supposed to live
Told us justice was made everyone
But what about those with a badge and gun
If only God is over life and death
Then can you
what it really is
In the full moon
Took me by surprise
It opened up my eyes
I can't believe we're ready to
Run another
Run another
Run another
from anywhere else
But you can make me feel like I don't belong
Guilty before I speak
Dead before I move
So live on the telephone
So I can show
baby girl (ha)
So many things that we could do (yeah)
Ohhh ohhh, don't you know
Gotta live for the moment
I'm ready for some more, oh oh oh
Let's take it
this for so long?
How do you get by?
'Cause I don't want to know. I don't want to have to move on
Oh, I'm not ready
I'm not ready to let them go
I'm not
Well there ain't much entertainment
In a town this size at all
So I've got myself up, dressed for this arraignment
Cause I don't think I'm ready
with my guns by my side
Ready to ride till I die
And I'm a soldier
And you can see it in my eyes
Even when the man dies
They say a soldier
corner 'pon cocked ready to draw
When dem face in-front of Jah
God, Heaven help dem, Heaven help dem
They all say the average black man only live 'til 25
doin' and cook, man
You ain't ready for them things to
Jiga jiga jiga jiga jiga jiga
Look chump, you really think you live?
Well, we can take this thing
I know I was wrong by leaving you by yourself
I say something got a hold on me
And I lost control
Now I know where I belong
And I want
The pressure, dealin' with the peer pressure
(You gotta find a way to deal with)
The pressure, dealin' with the peer pressure
(You gotta find
really blame you? (Who can really blame you?)
We're the ones who made you
Ahem, back by popular demand
Now pop a little Zantac for antacid if you can
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