Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We Ready, artist - Sweatshop Union. Album song Infinite, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 27.05.2013
Record label: fontana north, URBNET
Song language: English
We Ready |
I used to wanna be a B boy but I never had the upper body |
I cut it up awhile but could like I taught karate |
Had a shotty six, stepped it in, impressed nobody |
And when I hit the dance floor I crash like kamikaze |
So instead picked up the mic and now I rock the party |
And people love me like The Ruler from my La Di Da Di (The Mona Lisa) |
I’m trynna text, I’m putting rings up in yo grill like Audi |
But when this mic is in my hand I get in it like Fonzie |
One thing I know is you should hold on to your heavy days |
Like Chubb said, you need to try and find your happy place |
Don’t let yo struggles get you down, put on yo happy face |
Or add a little leisure love for those that passed away |
Used to smoke a pack a day, now I‘m down to weekends |
Working on my discipline but limits are my weakness |
Watch me so whaddup, you know the flow is always seemless |
Def 3, I’ve been ready ever since I was a seedling |
We ready |
For wherever this life goes, whatever this life comes |
We run with it, run with it |
We ready |
So we open the windows |
We’re letting the wind blow, it’s life and we lovin it |
We ready |
For wherever this life goes, whatever this life comes |
We run with it, run with it |
We ready |
Yeah, it doesn’t matter, the higher the ladder |
Man we feel inclined to the supplement |
A lot of dudes think they shine ‘cause they’re shiny |
I like my beats grimy not screaming please sign me |
I’m also not a hater though |
I hope they all finally make it to the peak |
Of whatever mountain it is they climbing |
But they already think they’re on top of the world like Eskimos |
And I can tell they have no heart, the microphone’s my stethoscope |
Pay attention though, me and my dogs best in the show |
You and your dogs neutered, no testicles |
You can’t compete with us, we’re in a different class |
Not even deep enough so how the fuck you getting past us |
Dude, you’re getting ahead of yourself |
You probably got ribs to move to give head to yourself |
You’re your own biggest fan man, it’s sad to watch |
But your success it’s a myth like the Sasquatch |
And you can keep on yelling how you have shit locked |
But you are really just a laughing stock, you ain’t ready |
We ready |
For wherever this life goes, whatever this life comes |
We run with it, run with it |
We ready |
So we open the windows |
We’re letting the wind blow, it’s life and we lovin it |
We ready |
For wherever this life goes, whatever this life comes |
We run with it, run with it |
We ready |
Yeah, it doesn’t matter, the higher the ladder |
Man we feel inclined to the supplement |
We are ready |
We we we are ready |
We are ready |
We we we are ready |
We ready |
We are ready |
We ready |