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jet 2 – ready lyrics

[intro]
uh uh yeah
okay
jet, jet, jet
uh

[verse 1]
dumb fly, i roll right by
i’m just trying to get my headphones to work
but as long as there’s lumo on the beat
i got my food, i’m gonna eat
’cause every beat to me is looking like dessert, muhf-cka
i come from a city that’s farthest from the meridian
closer to pacific, but far away from caribbean
n-gga, n-gga, i’m no map, but any pitch that you throw at me
i encomp-ss and hit it, my swinging aim is terrific
any b-tch that you throw at me, i bet i leave her so happy
that if i settle down, we will be so married
i live inside a world that’s pretty different
i’m stroking, no gary coleman
what you talkin’ ’bout willis, better cuff yo’ chick, vigilance
i take her from a to z and dragon ball like krillin
get all in her intestines the sh-t be feelin’ like chitlins
i be spittin’, i be spittin, i be spittin’, i be spittin
to music, i be rippin’, abusing it like a villain
i’m real in it like a highlight, trying to live the high life
way above the influence, n-gga come take a visit
i break it down so specific, my style is so prolific
so undid, i do the undid, ladies be like “no he didn’t”
no he isn’t, where is he now, i go crazy when i freestyle
i can switch it, i can switch it, mastered every style i’m picking
and i be the big bad wolf, little bitty piglets
only difference is i’m knocking down the bricks (ha)
get it
n-gga i am in the village of the cold rap spitters
and i ain’t trying to step on them slow caterpillars

[verse 2]
lucky like a four leaf clover
rapping with my clothes off, spit it, then i dose off
’cause i’m going so hard and y’all n-ggas so soft
hold, pause, hold up
i didn’t like those bars
but it’s all goodie
’cause i know they feel my buzz, where’s woody
i know, he wouldn’t be telling us toy stories, would he
hop up in the puddy, is he lying, is he lying
to the ladies, i’m a thief, so cuff yo’ chick winona ryder (ah)
yo’ girl is the ish, and i am just a porta potty, n-ggie
and she love my paper, i be doing origami on her
i built her a building and i lift her like a dolly on her
she just wanna ride it, wanna ride it like a trolley on it
i eat it like johnny rockets ’til she catch a charlie horse
and y’all n-ggas unsportsmanlike conduct
i just pause it like a comma on it
i’m hitting chords, you n-ggas monophonic
i’m a star, every comet, i be hoppin’ on it
sweater than pizza with pepperoni toppings on it
every beat, i eat, i papa john’s it

[chorus]
y’all n-ggas ain’t ready
’cause it takes times before you live out a dream
but why fall back when you could fall forward
now you trying to search for another occupation, i see
could’ve been a doctor, fireman, scientist, pediatrician
mathematician, anything else, but you see it don’t help
y’all n-ggas ain’t ready
’cause it takes times before you live out a dream
but why fall back when you could fall forward
now you trying to search for another occupation, i see
could’ve been a doctor, fireman, scientist, pediatrician
mathematician, anything else, but you see it don’t help
y’all n-ggas ain’t ready
’cause it takes times before you live out a dream
but why fall back when you could fall forward
now you trying to search for another occupation, i see
could’ve been a doctor, fireman, scientist, pediatrician
mathematician, anything else, but you see it don’t help
y’all n-ggas ain’t ready
’cause it takes times before you live out a dream
but why fall back when you could fall forward
now you trying to search for another occupation, i see
could’ve been a doctor, fireman, scientist, pediatrician
mathematician, anything else, but you see it don’t help

- jet 2 lyrics

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