Ready Or Not Freestyle Lyrics

Ready Or Not Freestyle - Wanakamati

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Ready or not it's me mace again,

but you already know i've been everywhere with this voice,they were quicker to judgement me,they don't even know me,now they get to know me they sorry they ever judged,io ndio shida na binadamu,skuizi hawana hisia mithili ya sanamu,watanena maovu kwako uwe tajiri au maskini,kuteseka ni kwa muda mwishowe twakuja ng'aa,washangaa vile nafoka na kiswahili sanifu uh! natoka kwenye sakafu naelekea kwenye paa,times were hard like a clock made out of stone,mama praying in them cold nights for me to do right,but they like it more when am messing up and doing wrong,am sick of pretending like there's nothing wrong,so next time we meet am gone tell it to your face,you used to be the man what the hell happened to you now?! i don't need them favors anymore am stronger,life taught me better,felo told me to express myself,and this is how i feel,i just wanna win, I don't wanna sin,but any critic who step up on the scene I kill'em,i used to be nice to them but that's the old me, don't compare me to nobody, I'd rather not be mentioned,the weak finally learn to stand up for theyselves!!

Young nigga get money x 2

young nigga go n get it

and ain't a damn thing changed but the bezzle in my rollie & the diamonds in my chains,

i ain't scared and that shit is scary,

we done lost so many souls to the cemetery,

mama playing both roles like she Tyler Perry,

i start thinking about life and it made me teary,

i pray to God to hold my hand when my feet get weary,

and my hometown knows that am representing,

we done knocked down doors that they closed on us,

i got h-town hoes with no clothes on em,

and am too composed when am riding on em,

why i rhyme so good? you better ask God,

and my bag is secured i gotta great job,

and that bitch insecure,she got a ass job,

and that credit is high na hatuezi uliza bob,

na ukijaribu wizi manze unapigwa mob,

kuna wase wanajichocha vile walikill a corpse,

mi na roll na machizi wanaeza kill a cop,

young nigga get money, x 2

young nigga go n get it yeah,

but ain't a damn thing changed but the bezzle in my rollie and the diamonds in my chain,