Ready or Not (feat. Trapstar Toxic, Streetz & P Dubbz)

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And this track feauturing Toxic, P Dubbz and Streetz

'Ready or Not' by the Fugees

CSB, ICB

Free up my people

Check me out

Bom!

Ayo, I hustle for the future of my family, it's not a joke

I told myself when I was young: "I'll never die broke"

I'm tryna make a little rap money through a flow dope

Where these other rappers that are coming like they can't cope

Coming like they can't float, like their boat's got a hole in it

I shoot man like their chests got a goal in it

And if you hear another rapper with a flow like Skrapz

Then the motherfucker's stolen it

Bom!

And even though I'm a star

I keep some petrol in the dinger, boo, in case I've gotta blow up the car

I'm in a world of my own

Things moving kinda slow right now, but I'm glad to be home (Bom!)

They're acting like they never know man a pro

We was moving like the Wu-Tang Clan at my first show

I'm glad I never hear bang at my first show

Shut it down and flew straight back to Church Road

Yo, comin' at you if you ready or not

Them man there talkin', they ain't ever come through lickin' off shots

Always keep a bally 'round me, I ain't goin' out hot

But it's a cold world when you get caught up with crops

Stayed all about this money, ain't no girl that we love

And if we do, she's certified, she ain't a hag on the block

Money talks, make a **** change his stance on the spot

Old friends turn snakes, gotta stay on my job

See, I don't change friends, that just ain't my style

I put my hand on the Bible, still lie in trial

That's 'cause I don't rate the system and the judge in his gown

Nuff time I bust case and came home with a smile

One time for my **** that didn't make it (Free my ****)

Knowin' they're behind doors and it's just patience

Bruddas out on the road still tryna make it

Yeah, I'm one of them (That's me)

Road name "Tox", can't call me by my government

Ready or not

Somethin' like no introduction

We're headed straight to the top

Scoopin' every pound to function

Yeah, I do it for my people, do it for my people

Try to hold the order and keep everybody equal

It's like it's straight to the top for me

I told my mum, "We can't wait on the lottery!"

We ain't mice caught in a trap

There ain't nothin' holdin' me back

They're saying, "How you gonna make it, Dubbz?"

Tell 'em, "Hopefully, rap"

But lately I have these same dreams for a few months

Me flooded with money like it was goosebumps

Feelin' like a zombie, starin' at a box, so I knock off my telly

But money's just like adulthood, feel you've gotta get it

My **** hangin' 'round here

When there's cops sittin', itchin', plannin' on handin' out years

To the youth that's stuck in the roadside tryin' to get by

With no guidance, 'cause every one provides a wet lie

Aye, listen this is news flash

You know I do swag

I'll have your boo mad

Just from a few tags

And don't front like your crew's bad

I'm on roads, have your body exposed like nude mags

Start talkin' in code cah it's less to pull

If my **** got weed, I mean vegetables

And if they want two balls, I mean testicles

I was down for too long, I had to bounce back

Fiends want me cuttin' shapes, they some house cats

Youngers on the strip, movin' them ounce packs

Breakin' down cheese like they settin' up mouse traps

I should be drunk the way I drank off brandy

Grease got the fiends lovin' me like Sandy?

Plus these pagans wanna see my team not breathin'

Chicks who slept on me once, carry on sleepin'

Chicks who slept on me once, carry on sleepin'