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Craig G - Ready Set Begin lyrics
* send corrections to the typist [Intro] "Ready...set...and begin" Premo beats on the machine doggy, yeah "Ready...set...and begin" King side ta yu [Verse 1: Craig G] Ready, set, begin I highly recommend When you hear this real hip hop you call up a friend And let 'em know it ain't your average payover assistant Bullshit on the air that's leavin the game twisted Havin niggaz and bitches, chasin riches Thinkin that can make 'em happy that thought is quite ridiculous And the shit I'm bout to say, might get me black listed But I don't give a fuck I gave my life to this shit, kid And with that said, lets begin with these A & R's That only sign them clicks that obtain the sports cars And I probably be your author cause I alwasy fought hard For what I believe in, despite what you thought pah Strap a bomb to my chest run in the courtyard Of you favorite record label and send them to god But you already been punished that's why your sales like that You know that saying; that what you put out always come back Handle yours people [DJ Premier cuts and scratches] "Ready...set..and begin" [Verse 2: Craig G] Okay, ready, set, begin I highly recommend You niggaz runnin the game like some of us sin Cause if not we gonna kick the fucking door of the hinge Grab the VP by the post office assistant with tints Hit ya head of promotion with a fist of the chins There's a crew of hungry niggaz sellin clips to the prints So keep frontin, signin all them fake diamond gyms That with they gyms, video just sink in ya swim And you highly mistakin if you think you could win These words work from my foe, to the ink of my pen They say I'm meek should inherit the earth Plus the heavens, all ya money couldn't save you on Septembre 11th Oh! Something to pay for, next time you take a drag Of the dutch this city is crushed because boom rips a fag And the economy is all it down ?with spottle? If you're sick of bein lied to, here's some hiphop to guide you You handle yours people [DJ Premier cuts and scratches] "Ready...set..and begin" [Verse 3: Craig G] Okay, ready, set, begin I highly recommend You get someone to pray for you this game is a sin There's a lot of phony people lackin change with the win Make the wrong moves your brain should be stained in ya Benz Some killers who run upon you ask for change of a ten Some will bitch and focus, they got the aim for your Benz When God calls believe he ain't reachin your voice tail You talked the way in heaven with platinum tints Platinum sales believe it's all man-made shit You know the stuff they whine 'bout when they work with them click And Big said it the best; Mo' Money Mo' Problems But no money at all will have your .38 revolvin Court cases pendin, stomach bendin from charcoal Almost was my life changed and after I fought gold And the whole point of these words, they came from a vet! It's Hip-Hop I still love you, I ain't done with you yet! We gotta save you! [DJ Premier cuts and scratches] "Ready...set..and begin" |
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