Biggie Ready To Die Lyrics
Original version of Ready to Die. Skip navigation Sign in. This video is unavailable. Ready to Die - Biggie (Original Version) HollowBastian. Ready to Die Lyrics: Yeah, yeah, you ready motherfucker? / We gonna kill your ass / I'm ready / As I grab the Glock, put it to your headpiece / One in the chamber, the safety is off release / Straight. Full and accurate LYRICS for 'Ready To Die' from 'The Notorious B.I.G.' : In a sec I throw the tec to your fuckin neck, Everybody hit the deck Biggie bout to. Biggie Smalls passin any test, I'm ready to die! [Outro: Notorious B.I.G. (Puff)] I'm ready (Time to go, we gonna put you out your misery motherfucker) Niggaz definitely know what time it is The Notorious one in full effect for '93! Suicidal, I'm ready! (Now I lay me down to sleep) Yeah (Pray the Lord my soul to keep) (If I should die before I.
[Puff Daddy] Push C'mon Shorty stay push, c'mon C'mon, c'mon push it's almost there One more time, c'mon [baby cries] C'mon push baby, one more time [baby cries] Harder harder, push harder Push, push, c'mon One more time, here it goes! I see the head!
Biggie Ready To Die Tracklist
You did it baby, yeah! [Curtis Mayfield's 'Super Fly' plays over this] [Sugarhill Gang's 'Rappers Delight' fades in].
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The hibby, the hibby dibby hip hop and ya don't stop! Rock it out baby bubba, to the boogedy bang bang The boogey to the boogedy beat Now what you hear is not a test, I'm rappin, to the beat [voice comes in over] God damnit, what the f*ck are you doin?
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You can't control that god damn boy? (What?) I just saw Ms. Jersey, he told me he caught the motherf*ckin boy and chopped him (Get your black ass off!) You can't control the god, I don't know what the f*ck to do with that boy (What the f*ck do you, whatta you do?) If if you can't f*ckin control him (All you f*ckin do is bitch at me) Bitch, what I say, I'ma send his motherf*ckin ass to a group home goddamnit, what?? I'll smack the shit outta you bitch Take your black ass, the f*ck outta here) otherf*cker, you are f*ckin up (Comin in here, smellin like pile of shit, dumb motherf*cker) [Sugarhill fades out, Audio Two fades in] Gizmo's cuttin, up for the Suckers that's, down with me! What nigga you wanna rob them motherf*ckin trains you crazy?
[B.I.G.:] Yes, yes, motherf*cker, motherf*ckin right, nigga yes Nigga what the f*ck nigga? We gonna get. [B.I.G.:] Nigga it's eighty-seven nigga, is you dead broke? Yeah nigga but, but. [B.I.G.:] Motherf*cker is you broke motherf*cker?
We need to get some motherf*ckin paper nigga Yeah but nigga it's a train ain't nobody robbed no motherf*ckin train [B.I.G.:] Just listen man, your mother givin you money nigga? My moms don't give me shit nigga, it's time to get paid nigga is you wit me? [gun clicks] Motherf*ck is you wit me? Yeah I'm wit you nigga c'mon [B.I.G.:] Alright then nigga lets make it happen then All you motherf*ckers get on the f*ckin floor! *blam blam* Get on the motherf*ckin floor! [B.I.G.:] Chill, give me all your motherf*ckin money And don't move nigga!
[B.I.G.:] Give me all your motherf*ckin money, I want the jewelry Give me every f*ckin thing Nigga I'd shut the f*ck up or I'ma blow your motherf*ckin brains out! Nigga, give me your jewerly, give me your wallet [B.I.G.:] F*ck you bitch, get up off that shit What the f*ck you holdin on to that shit for bitch? [Audio Two fades out, Snoop Dogg fades in] Open C-74, Smalls Mr. Smalls, let me walk you to the door So how does it feel leavin us?
[B.I.G.:] C'mon man, what kind of f*ckin question is that man? Tryin to get the f*ck up out this joint dog Yeah, yeah, you'll be back You niggaz always are [B.I.G.:] Go head man, what the f*ck is you hollerin about? You won't see me up in this motherf*cker no mroe We'll see [B.I.G.:] I got big plans nigga, big plans, hahahahaha. [Intro:] Yeah. Motherf*ckers better know.
Lock your windows, Close your doors. Biggie Smalls, huh. [Verse 1:] My man Inf left a Tec and a nine at my crib Turned himself in, he had to do a bid A one-to-three, he be home the end of '93 I'm ready to get this paper, G, you with me? Motherf*cking right, my pocket's looking kind of tight And I'm stressed, yo Biggie let me get the vest No need for that, just grab the f*cking gat The first pocket that's fat the Tec is to his back Word is bond, I'm a smoke him yo don't fake no moves (what?) Treat it like boxing: stick and move, stick and move Nigga, you ain't got to explain shit I've been robbin motherf*ckers since the slave ships With the same clip and the same four-five Two point-blank, a motherf*cker's sure to die That's my word, nigga even try to bogart Have his mother singing 'It's so hard.
Biggie When I Die Lyrics
[Verse One:] So you wanna be hardcore With your hat to the back, talkin bout the gats in your raps But I can't feel that hardcore appeal that you're screamin, baby I'm dreamin This ain't Christopher Williams, still some MC's got to feel one, caps I got to peel some To let niggaz know. That if you f*ck with Big-and-Heavy I get up in that ass like a wedgie Says who? Who the f*ck is this? Pagin me at 5:46 in the mornin crack a dawnin Now I'm yawnin, wipe the cold out my eye See who's this pagin me and why.