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READY OR NOT (OUTRO)

J Soul

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26.11.2015

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[Intro] Oooohhhhhweeeeee Are you ready? (laughter) Are you ready? [Verse 1: J $OUL] I'm comfortable with my demons They tuck me in when I'm sleepin' Been living off cold turkey I said it, I'm really feenin' No sleepin', I'm rarely dreamin' Defeated by all my vices Clinging on to my ices Call me weak I don't fight it Attention shine the brightest When you know that you enlightened I try to stay out the dark But I'm drowning, I'm no Poseidon Really been lacking guidance They told me pray for forgiveness Cause Heaven got low attendance And niggas that's really in it Deserving of being tenants I'm serving like I'm in tennis Writing this Armageddon My story is far from finished So much for competition They really coppin' my diction I should be the fucking warden The way they copy my prisons Descendant of Jimi Hendrix, resurrection of Pac A mix of Malcolm X, and everything that you not My words carry weight, like the fist of Barack Screaming "Yes We Can!" knowing we will never stop My homie got robbed, he more afraid of the cops You'll be shocked on the block, niggas rather get shot Cause, is god really blessing trap niggas? You could hit the jugg, come back get clapped nigga They could hit your home, where your moms stay at nigga Just think about it... Cops killing kids everyday, man we read about it And they wanna lock me away, I just had to say my peace about it [Hook x2] Ready or not, cause here I come You can't hide, no you can't run Ready or not, cause here I come You can't hide, you can't run [Verse 2: J $OUL] Just call me the little engine, the nigga they say he couldn't But he fucked around and did it, man the proof is in the pudding They don't see the work I put in I'm cheffin' up and I'm cookin' Is you ready? I'm throwin' a fuckin' hook at em Show me who got the crown. I promise to make a rook of em Seeking blood for my vengeance So fuck it dawg, I'm a villain Mental healing with these visceral visions I got this pen, I preach pain and persistence Got no time for a mistress On point, like my team need assistance No new friendships, no new friends shit I'm sorry that you hate me, I'm sorry that I mentioned it Wait... But I ain't sorry how I ended it! I lost a few homies, said they'd never leave my side Some niggas dead to me, but some real niggas died Some niggas doing time, I pray that never be me Lawyer hitting my line, like nigga you gon be free Never fuck with O-P-P They trying to F with the kid Ima always be a G You could sentence me a bid Pour some Henny for my niggas and the prisoners Killing for a penny, yeah our system ain't assisting us Promise I'm gon get it bruh Serving dimes on the city bus Now the whole city feeling us Niggas serving opinions Bitches in they feelings now! So-so-so, I guess they really feel us now [Hook x2] [Outro: J $OUL] No! They incarcerate us! Institutionalize us! Imprison us! And they expect us to come out the same? The system that you built! You expect us to come out insane?! Nah I won't let it happen Nah
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