The Fugees - Ready or Not (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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The Fugees - Ready or Not (en) Lyrics
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Ready or not, here I come,
you can't hide
Gonna find you and take it slowly
Gonna find you and make you want me
Now that I escape, sleepwalker awake
Those who could relate know
the world ain't cake
Jail bars ain't golden gates,
those who fake, they break
When they meet their 400-pound mate
If I could rule the world,
everyone would have a gun
In the ghetto of course, when
giddyuping on their horse
I kick a rhyme drinking moonshine
I pour a sip on the concrete,
for the deceased
But, no, don't weep, Wyclef's
in a state of sleep
Thinking 'bout the robbery
that I did last week
Money in the bag, banker
looked like a drag
I want to play with pelicans
from here to Baghdad
Gun blast, think fast, I think I'm hit
My girl pinched my hips to
see if I still exist
I think not, I'll send a
letter to my friends
A born again hooligan only
to be king again
I play my enemies like a game of chess
Where I rest, no stress,
if you don't smoke sess
Lest I must confess, my
destiny's manifest
In some Goretex and sweats, I make
tracks like I'm homeless
Rap orgies with Porgy and Bess
Capture your bounty, like
Elliot Ness, yes
Bless you if you represent the Fu
But I'll hex you with some witch's
brew if you're doo-doo
Voodoo; I can do what you do, easy
Believe me, fronting niggas
give me heebie-jeebies
So while you're imitating Al Capone
I'll be Nina Simone and defecating
on your microphone
You can't run away from
these scars I got
Oh, baby, hey, baby, ‘cause
I got a lot, oh, yeah
And anywhere you go, my
whole crew gonna know
Oh baby, hey baby, you can't
hide from the block, oh no
Ready or not, refugees taking over
The Buffalo Soldier, dreadlock Rasta
On the twelfth hour,
fly by in my bomber
Crews run for cover, now they're
under, pushing up flowers
Superfly, true lies, do or
die (He's super fly!)
Toss me high, only puff lye
with my crew from Lakay
I refugee from Guantanamo Bay
Dance around the border, like
I'm Cassius Clay (Yes, sir)
Ready or not, here I come, you can't
hide (Ay, yo nobody move)
Gonna find you and make
you want me (Come on)
Ready or not, here I come, you
can't hide (You know the)
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