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letra de ready or not freestyle - kidd kidd

(intro)
boogie, wake up, n-gg-
read that, head shots, t that gave me the head not
i know you dead now, i got a dead line
i’m duckin’ fed time, my home doin’ well
that mean he verifyin’, i don’t want every b-tch
but i need every dime, u won’t get it, neva mind
it’s gon’ f-ck you up the second time
i’m strapped at the second line, every time
it only take one second to die
a mignon, be very quiet, just start a riot
nba jam, you on fire
i work hard and never tire
i roll hard in extra tires
i’m goin’ hard, need extra towels
we both god, need all of ours
ain’t no ious, i dunno them vowels
i think i got the power, i watch too much powel
one foot in and out of the game
guess i’mma ball till i find (?) of the game
till i dodge screen route the game
but fo’ now i’mma wait
i see the real from the fake
find the snakes when i rake
tryna build ’em a cave
boogie, we feelin’ the hate
i’m tryna fill up a safe
throw a milli in yo face
eat yo shit off yo plate
throw up a milli in yo face
i had my shot, no wait
i was supposed to be straight
now i’m doin’ it big
them musta been fake
i’m way ahead of you n-gg-s
it’s a turtle race
your hoe gotta murda, urkle face
if i want it i’m supposed to take
i ain’t supposed to wait
rap shit takin’ too long?
i’m like f-ck it, i’m gon’ score some weight
man, with this still, no cape, banana clip
08, got yo b-tch on tape like
godd-mn, b-tch, how much d-ck you gon’ take?
we taped the whole thang, she did the whole gang
we all got in line and ran a soul train
b-tch, i’m the dope man
i’m dealing cocaine
i’m smoking propane
what’s loud in yo brain?
i luv parmedazine, mixed with codeine
oops, i ain’t mean to hit yo b-tch
i got low aim
i got no strains, i got no shame
i got no thing to do with no lame
too much traffic, i’m in my own lane
then i made way for my rider game
haaa!

- kidd kidd

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