Ready To Die Lyrics
Yeah, yeah, you ready, motherfucker? We gonna kill your ass, kill your ass (I'm ready)
[Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G.] As I grab the Glock, put it to your headpiece One in the chamber, the safety is off, release Straight at your dome, holmes, 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 TEC's 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, huh 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!
[Chorus] (Yes, I'm ready Yes, I'm ready Yes, I'm ready) (So die, motherfuckers, die, motherfuckers, die) See upcoming rap shows Get tickets for your favorite artists
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[Verse 2: The Notorious B.I.G.] 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've 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' niggas down the steps just for rep Any repercussion lead to niggas gettin' wet The infrared's at your head real steady You better grab your guns 'cause I'm ready
[Chorus: The Notorious B.I.G. & Puff Daddy] (Yes, I'm ready Yes, I'm ready) I'm ready to die (Yes, I'm ready) (So die, motherfuckers, die motherfuckers, die) Nah, we ain't gonna kill your ass yet, we gonna make you suffer
[Verse 3: The Notorious B.I.G.] 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 CeCe, and keep on walkin' When I hit ya, I split ya to the white meat You swung a left, you swung a right, you fell to the concrete Your face, my feet, they meet with stompin' I'm rippin' MC's from Tallahassee to Compton Biggie Smalls on a higher plane Niggas 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 slit Down your backbone to where your motherfuckin' shit drip The shit I kick rippin' through the vest, Biggie Smalls passin' any test I'm ready to die!
[Chorus: The Notorious B.I.G. & Puff Daddy] (Yes, I'm ready Yes, I'm ready) I'm ready (Yes, I'm ready) Time to go, we gon' put you out your misery, motherfucker Niggas definitely know what time it is (Yes, I'm ready) The Notorious one in full effect for '93 (Yes, I'm ready) Uhh, uhh (Yes, I'm ready) Suicidal, I'm ready! (So die, motherfuckers, die, motherfuckers, die) (Yes, I'm ready) (So die, motherfuckers, die, motherfuckers, die)
[Outro: Puff Daddy] 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 (I'm Ready) Rockin' on and on in '93, Easy Mo Bee Third Eye and the rest of the Bad Boy fam I don't wanna see no cryin' at my funeral
