Yeah
Yeah
You ready motherfucker?
We gon' kill your ass
I am ready
As I grab the glock, put it to your headpiece
One in the chamber, the safety is off release
Straight at your dome homes, I wanna see cabbage
Biggie Small the savage, doin' your brain cells much damage
Teflon is the material for the imperial
Mic ripper girl stripper the Henny sipper
I drop lyrics off and on like a light switch
Quick to grab the right bitch and make her drive the Q-45
Glocks and tecs are expected when I wreck shit
Respect is collected, so check it
I got techniques drippin' out my buttcheeks
Sleep on my stomach so I don't fuck up my sheets, huh
My shit is deep, deeper than my grave G
I'm ready to die and nobody can save me
Fuck the world, fuck my moms and my girl
My life is played out like a Jheri curler, ready to die
As I sit back and look when I used to be a crook
Doin' whatever it took from snatchin' chains to pocketbooks
A big bad motherfucker on the wrong road
I got some drugs tried to get the avenue sold
I want it all from the Rolexes
To the Lexus gettin' paid, is all I expected
My mother didn't give me what I want
What the fuck?
Now I got a glock
Makin' motherfuckers duck
Shit is real, and hungry's how I feel
I rob and steal because that money got that whip appeal
Kickin' niggaz down the steps just for rep
Any repercussion lead to niggaz gettin' wet
The infrared's at your head real steady
You better grab your guns 'cause I'm ready, ready
I'm ready to die
We ain't kill you' ass yet
We make you suffer
In a sec I throw the tech
To your fuckin' neck
Everybody hit the deck
Biggie 'bout to get some wreck
Quick to leave you in a coffin
For slick talkin'
You better act like C.C, and keep on walkin'
When I hit ya, I split ya to the white meat
You swung on like you slumber right
You fell to the concrete
Your face, my feet
They meet, we're stompin'
I'm rippin' MC's from Tallahassee to Compton
Biggie smalls on a higher plane
Niggaz say I'm strange deranged
Because I put the 12 gauge to your brain
Make your shit splatter
Mix the blood like batter
Then my pocket gets fatter after the hit
Leave you on the street with your neck split
Down your backbone to where your motherfuckin' cheek drip
The shit I kick, rip it through the vest
Biggie smalls passin' any test, I'm ready to die
I'm ready
Time to go, we gonna put you out your misery mo'fucker
Niggaz definitely know what time it is
The notorious one in full effect
93,suicidal, I'm ready
Now I lay me down to sleep
Yeah
Pray the Lord my soul to keep
If I should die before I wake
I pray the Lord my soul to take
'Cause I'm ready to die
I'm ready
I'm ready
I'm ready
All ya mo'fuckers come with me
I'm ready
I'm ready
I'm ready
Give it small, give it a damn
I'm ready
Rockin' on and on
Usin' more feet
Da daa wanna see Fat Boy Slim
I don' wanna see no cryin' in my funeral
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