Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Get Ready, artist - Alison Wonderland.
Date of issue: 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 |