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THE LYRIC OF READY TO DIE , NOTORIOUS B I G'S SONG

 

 

The lyric of Ready To Die, Notorious B I G's song

Yeah...
Yeah...
(You ready motherfucker?)
(We gon kill your ass)

As I grab the glockput it to your headpiece
One in the chamberthe safety is off release
Straight at your dome homesI wanna see cabbage
Biggie Smalls the savagedoin 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 lightswitch
Quick to grab the right bitch and make her drive
the Q-45glocks and tecs are expected when I wreck shit
Respect is collectedso check it
I got techniques drippin out my buttcheeks
Sleep on my stomach so I don t fuck up my sheetshuh
My shit is deepdeeper than my grave G
I m ready to die and nobody can save me
Fuck the worldfuck my moms and my girl
My life is played out like a jheri curlI m 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 paidis all I expected
My mother didn t give me what I wantwhat the fuck?
Now I got a glockmakin motherfuckers duck
Shit is realand 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 readyready

I m ready to die!
(Nah we ain t gon kill your ass yet)
(We gonna make you suffer)

In a sec I throw the tec to your fuckin neck
Everybody hit the deckBiggie bout to get some wreck
Quick to leave you in a coffinfor slick talkin
You better act like CeCeand keep on walkin
When I hit yaI split ya to the white meat
You swung a left you swung a right you feel to the concrete
Your facemy feetthey meetwe re stompin
I m rippin MC s from Tallahasseeto 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 hitleave you on the street with your neck split
down your backbone to where your motherfuckin cheek drip
The shit I kickrip it through the vest
Biggie Smalls passin any testI m ready to die!

I m ready
(Time to gowe gonna put you out your misery motherfucker)
Niggaz definitely know what time it is
The Notorious one in full effect
for ninety-three!
SuicidalI 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)

(All y all motherfuckers come with me if you want to)

(Biggie Smalls the biggest man)
(Rockin on and on in ninety-threeEasy Mo Bee)
(Third Eyeand the rest of the Bad Boy fam)
(I don t wanna see no cryin at my funeral)


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