Ready Or Not

My rope all freezy, dope on the TV Ecstasy especially out the GT You next to me, you best to be holdin' somethin' too Least you can say, you let somethin' fly when somethin' flew These niggaz get hit and call they lawyer And try to sue you, that's a bitch nigga for ya I'm tough like Mayoga and De La Hoya, I saw ya Man, niggaz'll stack nines for that Cola Cause zips in my shit, I don't grow stems Him got 14 karats, carrots and gold rims Why say somethin' about my name? Don't jump out the window, it's safer jumpin' out a plane I can't ditch my bitch, it's somethin' 'bout her brain If she put her mind to it she could s*ck out a vein You don't want a lead shower, stay the f**k out the rain There's so much ammo niggaz don't gotta aim You don't get a warnin', there's no heads up when it's on Here it comes, ready or not Don't be out there snorin', one eye blink and you're gone Keep it cocked and ready to pop The man makes no mistakes, it's been on since the day I was born Stop drop or get lead in your knot I'm known in hip-hop but I'm still ridin' around with my chrome Here it comes, ready or not Yeah, yeah, my little shooter's 16 from the projects Glock-16 with the Napoleon complex I'm in and out the projects, my lifestyle pleasant You? You live life like a barbaric peasant Me without my gun in the streets is like a Muslim eatin' pig feet f**k the pigs on the street, they all wanna off a nigga And when these rappers get shot They ain't gangsta, they turn into corporate niggaz You die if it's rated R If it's PG-13 you leave with a scar R.I.P. to Troy and Bags, big shout to Hommo They got fishin' money cooked, buy me the Apollo These model hoes swallow, I buy another bottle What is M.O.B. nigga? That's my motto These rappers ain't kings, they pawns And got dust bunnies on they guns You don't get a warnin', there's no heads up when it's on Here it comes, ready or not Don't be out there snorin', one eye blink and you're gone Keep it cocked and ready to pop The man makes no mistakes, it's been on since the day I was born Stop drop or get lead in your knot I'm known in hip-hop but I'm still ridin' around with my chrome Here it comes, ready or not I think God spent a lil' extra time on me Pop planted a miracle seed, my mom ain't see I got a high intelligence level, I ain't no dummy I ain't satisfied with 10 mil', that ain't no money My talents are blood deep, you can't take those from me And my sense of humor's shot, I don't take jokes funny My paranoia rolls with my bullet holes Givin' me a third eye, my foes can get a magazine full of those The hip-hop cops follow my Suburban Hopin' they can find a pistol on him when they search him I'm icier in person, they like me when I'm cursin' So here's a dirty version, you only heard me urban If niggaz try to hurt him, the I-30's squirtin' Right through your curtain, don't stop 'til you murk him Mechanical workin', Hechler handle's jerkin' That'll pull the Gate in after you Heavenly church him You don't get a warnin', there's no heads up when it's on Here it comes, ready or not Don't be out there snorin', one eye blink and you're gone Keep it cocked and ready to pop The man makes no mistakes, it's been on since the day I was born Stop drop or get lead in your knot I'm known in hip-hop but I'm still ridin' around with my chrome Here it comes, ready or not