| 4, 3, 2, 1, ah!
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| Where my keys at?
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| Let’s go all the way in
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| I’m the breeder of much needed magnificent readings
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| I make it rain by throwing loose change the strippers be bleeding
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| Got the full intelligence of 22 grown men
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| You can mute me and I’m still louder than you on ten
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| You couldn’t bump me off with ten rifles
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| You in the final stage of being washed up I guess that means you in the spin
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| cycle
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| Don’t ever ask me if I’m ready man I’m clearly down
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| My demeanour so agg that you can hear me frown
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| These rappers wanna knock me off feet
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| But I’m taking em out every night before I sleep like they was false teeth
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| I’m lyrically wild, I thought that I was senile
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| Cause I got a different number every time that I hit redial
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| Riding down your street trashing the beat
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| I’m one deep driving the car from the passenger seat
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| See I don’t play, I’m all about biz
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| I eat hundred dollar bills cause I like to put my money where my mouth is
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| I’m ready to ride
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| (All you sucker cover sissies tryna rap)
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| Don’t make me ride
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| (The word mercenary gotta stay strapped)
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| No you can’t hide
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| (Swinging on em with a Superman slap)
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| Don’t make me ride
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| (The word mercenary gotta stay strapped)
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| Ah Ha!
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| Last of all you ain’t worth discussing
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| Normally I start by saying 'first of all' but I can’t see you being first at
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| nothing
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| Build the vocal monument then put my book in it
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| My verses are hot enough to smoke you till you look tinted
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| I’m seeking war with you, a quick loss is calling you
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| I sleep on watered down toilet paper sheets without falling through
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| I searched through the daylight until I found night
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| I sink my teeth into the beat, call it a sound bite
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| An underwater fortress is where I record this
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| I don’t use the mic, I rap into the blade of a swordfish
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| Once and for all I making negative respondents fall
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| Phone battle holocaust ten thousand rapper conference call
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| Flammable tongue mass with a lightening effect
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| I could have two left feet and still kick you RIGHT in your neck
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| Schooling you is what I beautifully do
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| I’ll blackout and then record so when I hear my songs they new to me too
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| You harmless as a daffodil, I attack and kill
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| I’m in the mood for fast food I want a 7-piece wack rapper meal
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| When I get adamant they tell me that I have to chill
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| Assassin lyrical the is K-Rino, backwards skill
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| You can’t prevail cause you fraud on the large scale
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| Like a homeless chap claiming he having a garage sale
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| For years straight I’m moving at a great rate
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| You at the crib working out with a shake weight
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| You faking tough get ya vocal communication up
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| We was talking face to face and he was breaking up
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| Don’t need blunts to complete verbal elite stunts
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| My calandar got 365 days in each month
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| I’ll race through time and space like a TV chase
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| Every two-thousand units I pop out of the CD case
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| I’m the underground hydrochloric acid fire
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| Quieten baby rappers with hundred pound pacifiers |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ready To Ride, artist - K Rino. Album song The Day of the Storm, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп