Songtexte
Ready or not | ||
Titel: | Ready or not | |
Interpret: | Fugees | |
Einstelldatum: | 17.07.2008 um 14:44 | |
Eingestellt von: | cheeesy | |
Download: | Ready or not Downloaden! | |
Aufrufe: | 449 | |
Chorus: (Lauryn)
Ready or not, Here I come, You can't hide Gonna find you, and take it slowly Ready or not, Here I come, You can't hide Gonna find you, and make you want me Wyclef: Now that I escape sleep walk away those who convolute knows the way they care (?) Jailbars and golden gates those who fake they brake when they meet they four hundred pound mate if I could rule the world, everyone would have a gun and together of course we'd be giddyuppin on our horse I kick a rhyme drinking moonshine I pour a sip on the concrete for the deceased but no don't weep, Wyclef in the state of sleep thinking about the ROBBERY that I did last WEEK Money in the bag, banker look like a drag I wanna play like Pella cause from here to Baghdad gun blast, think fast I think I'm hit My girl pinch my hips to see if I still exist I think not, I send a letter to my friends A born again hooligan only to be king again Chorus Lauryn: Yo, I play my enemies like a game of chess without rest no stress if you don't smoke cess, less i must confess my destiny's manifest in some Goretex and sweats I make tracks like i'm homeless Rap orgy for Porgy and Bess capture your bounty like Eliot Ness YES! Bless you if you represent the crew but I hex you, with some witches' brew if you do do Voodoo, I could what you do, EASY! Believe me, frontin' niggaz gives me HEEBIE JEEBIES so while you imitatin' Al Capone I be Nina Simone and defecating on your microphone chorus Lauryn: You can run away from the style I got Oh baby, hey baby cause I got a lot oh yeah... Anywhere you go, my whole crew gonna know Oh baby, hey baby you can't hide from the black gold no... Pras: Ready or not, refugees taking over The buffalo soldier, dread lock rasta On the twelve hour flyby in my bomber crews went for cover now they under pushin' up flowers Superfly, true lie do or die toss me high only profile with my crew from Lacaille I, refugee from Guatanamo Bay, dance around the border like i'm Cassius Clay Chorus And yo nobody move.... |