Ready Or Not Clark Kent Django Remix Lyrics

Ready Or Not Clark Kent Django Remix lyrics

Lauryn "L-Boogie" Hill]  

  

 Ready Or Not (9x)...  

  

 [Lauryn Singing]  

 You can't run away  

 From these styles I got oh baby,  

 hey baby, 'cause I got alot, oh yeah  

 Anywhere you go, my whole crew gonna know, oh baby  

 Hey baby, you can't hide from the block oh yeah!  

  

 [Wyclef - Verse One]  

 Yo! Now that I escape, selling five million plates  

 My beeper vibrates, like California earthquakes  

 But I keep a balanced head, 'cause you're hot, they're not  

 M.C.'s go Hollywood, then lose their spot on the jukebox  

 Still ichi bang, wack M.C.'s get the gong!  

 Lyrical tongue  

 Wireless mics from Samsung  

 Wyclef, seduced once by an actress  

 Angela Basset wanted the head of Jean Baptiste  

 Meanwhile across town, I steal no money to Carlito  

 Mama always said don't gamble  

 I'm trapped in casino  

 No more money in my bags  

 Nightmares, getting closer  

 I slept on Elm Street, Freddy Kruger  

 Woke up with a German Luger  

 Black serial killer, man turns to gorilla  

 Provoked I change faces like Michael Jackson's Thriller  

 B-B-B-B-B-Boo! (Imitating young Michael Jackson)  

 And you don't stop!!!  

  

 [Lauryn - Chorus]  

  

 Sometimes the Refugees gotta take a stand and break!  

 If any joker come fe' test another life we take!  

 'Cause when we gunning all the dance, we are the specialist!  

 So scientist, lyricist, pop your pen intense (?)! ( 2x )  

  

 [Lauryn - Verse Two]  

  

 If I could change the times, and make rhymes, raise the babies  

 Give all the pigs rabies  

 Send biting niggas to Haiti's  

 Clothe young ladies  

 Chase the rainbow, find the pot  

 Free the third time offender once he learns to makes-a-lot  

 Lose the fame  

 Take the money  

 Play boys, just like the bunny  

 Find a man with a plan  

 Slap a chicken, If she acts funny  

 Break the bank, on tank  

 Stop niggas from acting stank  

 Take over your bounty rovers  

 Teach a man to find Jehovah  

 Own the stores, own the tours  

 Watch the record, pimps and whores  

 Make love, stop the wars  

 Cop the land, like the Moors  

 Make the last be the first  

 Make the God respect the Earth  

 Change the murder rate to the birth! Bust it!  

  

 [Lauryn Singing]  

  

 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!  

  

 [Pras - Verse Three]  

  

 No more tours, no more scores  

 Por favor senor, I tempt crews, like a bull to a matador  

 Run you for your Range Rover, Like that!  

 Leave you in a broken Nova, Like that!!  

 Buffalo soldier! Dreadlock rasta! (Wyclef in background)  

 Rather be slaughtered, than be captured!  

 Three refugees, one unusual suspect  

 A snitch at the table, how far will your trust get?  

 Lust got you busted, unlocking my vault  

 Body as a Q-Tip, right on the asphalt  

 Tell the youth that you shouldn't skylark  

 Or get marked, like a narc, as The Beast in Nu Yok (New York)  

  

 [Lauryn - Singing]  

  

 You can't run away  

 From these styles I got oh baby,  

 hey baby, 'cause I got alot, oh yeah  

 Anywhere you go, my whole crew gonna know, oh baby  

 Hey baby, you can't hide from the block oh no!  

  

 [Chorus - 3x