Ready To Die Lyrics

Ready To Die lyrics

Yeah, yeah

You ready motherfucker?

We gon' kill your ass

I'm 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 Smalls 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 butt cheeks

Sleep on my stomach so I don't fuck up my sheets

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 curl, I'm ready to die



Yes, I'm ready to die

Yes, I'm ready to die

Yes, I'm ready to die

Die motherfuckers

Die motherfuckers

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



Yes, I'm ready to die

Yes, I'm ready to die

Yes, 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 deck, Biggie 'bout to get some wreck

Quick to leave you in a coffin for slick talkin'

You better act like Ce Ce 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!



Yes, I'm ready to die

Yes, I'm ready to die

Yes, I'm ready to die



Time to go, we gonna

Put you out your misery motherfucker

Niggaz definitely know what time it is

The Notorious one in full effect for ninety-three

Suicidal, I'm ready



Yes, I'm ready to die

Die motherfuckers

Die motherfuckers

Die



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

All y'all motherfuckers

Come with me if you want to



I'm ready

I'm ready

I'm ready



Biggie Smalls the biggest man

Rockin' on and on in ninety-three, Easy Mo Bee

Third Eye and the rest of the Bad Boy Fam

I don't wanna see no cryin' at my funeral