Ready To Live by Rnin (Brooklyn) Lyrics
[Verse 1]
The biggie acolyte
When I hits a lick I pack a light hammer
Thoughts of a bitch when I rammed her
While puffin on a ported ciggy
Blunt held by the friction of the cartilage
Chilling with the hoodie and a ski rolled up
This day make or break only got the 10 in the mag
One in the chamber make a nigga look like the camber
My ride starting to look like he bouts to lag
This fucking fag better hurry up I need the pack
As he stopped the whip he underprepared what a lack
Steady riding to set the attack but yous a pawn
Moms said once I turned 18 I'm alone
And I was always prone to being ready
Eyes is heavy
Haven't slept in a while been plottin with the semi
Still lyrically shatter any emcees cranium
Make the brain evaporate from uranium
Man this dirty schitzo needs a Valium
Shoot you with some lasers like gallium
Put these fiends away with some opium
So I see the pack don't need lasik
I'm so good with the basics
Take a rappers career with chopsticks
SB to CPT to SD I keep a small clique [3x]
[Verse 2]
So we get peacefully raiding the complex
Seeing all the children playing got me vexed
Until they figure out I'm here to put a nigga down with the convex
And what's next? We heads to 136
If only we could knock on the door with the boom stick
Knocking a women answers the door
Luckily I had the rag of chloroform
Then the bitch body dormant
Hear the nigga say who is it
All silence he hear no ribbit
See him peek from the corridor
My nigga got against her head the 44
The nigga walk out with a shotty in his hand
Chain reaction had me land a bullet in the esophagus
Shit I wish I bought a silencer so I could easily put this nigga in a sarcophagus
Now we hearing the sirens
I grab the pack of vicodins
Jump out the window onto a rooftop
Sprinting my ass unlike Lebron I don't flop
A lot of these bitches cannot compete
Mans on my tail mission complete
[Hook]
The biggie acolyte
When I hits a lick I pack a light hammer
Thoughts of a bitch when I rammed her
While puffin on a ported ciggy
Blunt held by the friction of the cartilage
Chilling with the hoodie and a ski rolled up
This day make or break only got the 10 in the mag
One in the chamber make a nigga look like the camber
My ride starting to look like he bouts to lag
This fucking fag better hurry up I need the pack
As he stopped the whip he underprepared what a lack
Steady riding to set the attack but yous a pawn
Moms said once I turned 18 I'm alone
And I was always prone to being ready
Eyes is heavy
Haven't slept in a while been plottin with the semi
Still lyrically shatter any emcees cranium
Make the brain evaporate from uranium
Man this dirty schitzo needs a Valium
Shoot you with some lasers like gallium
Put these fiends away with some opium
So I see the pack don't need lasik
I'm so good with the basics
Take a rappers career with chopsticks
SB to CPT to SD I keep a small clique [3x]
[Verse 2]
So we get peacefully raiding the complex
Seeing all the children playing got me vexed
Until they figure out I'm here to put a nigga down with the convex
And what's next? We heads to 136
If only we could knock on the door with the boom stick
Knocking a women answers the door
Luckily I had the rag of chloroform
Then the bitch body dormant
Hear the nigga say who is it
All silence he hear no ribbit
See him peek from the corridor
My nigga got against her head the 44
The nigga walk out with a shotty in his hand
Chain reaction had me land a bullet in the esophagus
Shit I wish I bought a silencer so I could easily put this nigga in a sarcophagus
Now we hearing the sirens
I grab the pack of vicodins
Jump out the window onto a rooftop
Sprinting my ass unlike Lebron I don't flop
A lot of these bitches cannot compete
Mans on my tail mission complete
[Hook]