Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Get Ready , by - Alison Wonderland. Release date: 31.12.2012
Song language: English
Get Ready |
| Pedigree better than a falcon |
| Peregrine, had to block the drunk dials I get from Dave Letterman |
| Stealing bath robes from the Sheraton Hotel |
| Heading up the peloton, riding on my coattails |
| It’s low but you hear the bass from the basement |
| Call me Levi, so high, wasted |
| Five blocks away hear the speaker box jinglin' |
| A rin tin tin got my Spidey senses tinglin' (my rin tin tin) |
| Now now full of them burger rings for a canape |
| Blue blood, Prince of Persia, the presidential candidate |
| Feet work like a centipede |
| Spread the seed, carraway |
| Kerouac, On the Road, red light green, ready go |
| You just weren’t, you just weren’t, you just weren’t ready for me |
| You just weren’t, you just weren’t, you just weren’t ready for me |
| You just weren’t, you just weren’t, you just weren’t ready for me |
| You just weren’t, you just weren’t, you just weren’t ready for me |
| Well this is for my ladies, from Rose Bay (girl) |
| Fish the big dog, why you in the foyer? |
| (girl) |
| I been using on the table, I been using all your pay per |
| All my friends are DJs, all my (all my) friends got great pay |
| Get wild, get famous, get wet, entertain us |
| Hard life my cycle frame is steel yeah, you know it’s stainless |
| circus boy, tiger tamers |
| Smooth skin reputation |
| Supermarket bound to shame us |
| Breaking hearts, breaking stages |
| You just weren’t, you just weren’t, you just weren’t ready for me |
| You just weren’t, you just weren’t, you just weren’t ready for me |
| You just weren’t, you just weren’t, you just weren’t ready for me |
| You just weren’t, you just weren’t, you just weren’t ready for me |
| Let your mind write checks your body don’t have the cash for |
| Live your life VHS, cassette, fast forward |
| Back to the future find my raps in the app store |
| Fell down the rabbit hole, Wonderland, passport |
| Climbing back up through the cracks in the asphalt |
| Walking Dead done throw, mouth’s full of bath salt |
| We party like Wall Street, never gonna crash though |
| Get ready this is what you wave your stacks around for |