Ready (Live)

Verse 1: I chopped a girl named Demi, call me the butcher/ Demi wanted Moore so she went back Kutcher/ Forget, that broad she should notice me now/ It wasn't a matter of when, it was a matter of how/ See, I met another broad named Keisha/ She said she smoked sisha/ She said I'm a pleaser/ I learned she had a boyfriend and told him/ I can make your girl hit, hit more keys than Alycia/ Believe me, Really/ After me, i'll have your girl walking like Genie/ I told you everything is mine like chile/ Believe it or not, okay Mr. Ripley/ Watsup/ Chorus You ain't ready for this man, you ain't ready for this/ This that deep, deep flow straight from the abyss/ You ain't ready for this Verse 2: I never really liked pepsi it wasn't up to par/ I much prefer coke like Escobar/ Broads hate on me cause I never call/ Blokes hate cause my money Robert wadlow tall/ Its like I'm King, I got rappers bowing down on one knee/ I would be surprised if they asked will marry me/ I got filling, a filling like a cavity/ I got a feeling, a feeling like the black eyed peas/ Don’t ask me no questions, just ask geeves/ I don’t bare arms, I wear long sleeves/ Geez, I told you Im Richie like Nicole/ Cause of my unforgettable flow that, Nat King Cole/ Its creeps on you, I told you I’m a lyricist/ Girl, don’t try and fight it like a pacifist/ Believe me, Eric Wright, its too Eazy/ Hitting broads like Chris Brezzy/ That's what's up/ Chorus You ain't ready for this man, you ain't ready for this/ This that deep, deep flow straight from the abyss/ You ain't ready for this