Notorious B. I. G. - Ready To Die lyrics

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Yeah...<br>Yeah...<br>(you ready motherfucker? )<br>(we gon' kill your ass)<br><br>As I grab the glock, put it to your headpiece<br>One in the chamber, the safety is off release<br>Straight at your dome homes, I wanna see cabbage<br>Biggie smalls the savage, doin your brain cells much damage<br>Teflon is the material for the imperial<br>Mic ripper girl stripper the henny sipper<br>I drop lyrics off and on like a lightswitch<br>Quick to grab the right bitch and make her drive<br>The q-45, glocks and tecs are expected when I wreck shit<br>Respect is collected, so check it<br>I got techniques drippin out my buttcheeks<br>Sleep on my stomach so I don't fuck up my sheets, huh<br>My shit is deep, deeper than my grave g<br>I'm ready to die and nobody can save me<br>Fuck the world, fuck my moms and my girl<br>My life is played out like a jheri curl, I'm ready to die<br><br>As I sit back and look when I used to be a crook<br>Doin whatever it took from snatchin chains to pocketbooks<br>A big bad motherfucker on the wrong road<br>I got some drugs tried to get the avenue sold<br>I want it all from the rolexes<br>To the lexus gettin paid, is all I expected<br>My mother didn't give me what I want, what the fuck? <br>Now I got a glock, makin motherfuckers duck<br>Shit is real, and hungry's how I feel<br>I rob and steal because that money got that whip appeal<br>Kickin niggaz down the steps just for rep<br>Any repercussion lead to niggaz gettin wet<br>The infrared's at your head real steady<br>You better grab your guns cause I'm ready, ready<br><br>I'm ready to die!<br>(nah we ain't gon' kill your ass yet)<br>(we gonna make you suffer)<br><br>In a sec I throw the tec to your fuckin neck<br>Everybody hit the deck, biggie bout to get some wreck<br>Quick to leave you in a coffin, for slick talkin<br>You better act like cece, and keep on walkin<br>When I hit ya, I split ya to the white meat<br>You swung on like you slumber right you fell to the conrete<br>Your face, my feet, they meet, we're stompin<br>I'm rippin mc's from tallahassee, to compton<br>Biggie smalls on a higher plane<br>Niggaz say I'm strange deranged because I put the 12 gauge to your brain<br>Make your shit splatter<br>Mix the blood like batter then my pocket gets fatter<br>After the hit, leave you on the street with your neck split<br>Down your backbone to where your motherfuckin cheek drip<br>The shit I kick, rip it through the vest<br>Biggie smalls passin any test, I'm ready to die!<br><br>I'm ready<br>(time to go, we gonna put you out your misery motherfucker)<br>Niggaz definitely know what time it is<br>The notorious one in full effect<br>For ninety-three!<br>Suicidal, I'm ready!<br><br>(now I lay me down to sleep)<br>Yeah<br>(pray the lord my soul to keep)<br>(if I should die before I wake)<br>(I pray the lord my soul to take)<br>(cause I'm ready to die)<br><br>(all y'all motherfuckers come with me if you want to)<br><br>(biggie smalls the biggest man)<br>(rockin on and on in ninety-three, easy mo bee)<br>(third eye, and the rest of the bad boy fam)<br>(I don't wanna see no cryin at my funeral)