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ray rashad - ready for it lyrics

[hook]
they tell me all the time, “you the motherf-cking man, homie it’s your time to shine
see you waiting in that line. you’re the only one that’s standing out
are you ready for it? you’re the only one they asking bout.”
i’m ready for it, i’m ready for it
i’m ready for it, you better know it
i’m ready for it, i’m ready for it
it’s my motherf-cking time and i’m ready for it
go

[verse 1]
this road to success is in one direction
got me sitting in this line with a million questions
is it my time? will i even get picked?
would i even do the numbers they predict?
but i guess it’s just the nervousness
all the shows and videos got me wondering, “would they even purchase me?”
well i’ma get it, but if this record flops i won’t stop
cause i’m going for that top spot, and i’ma make it hot every time i drop

[verse 2]
i want to be successful and do without the fame
but at the same time i love it when they call my name
signing autographs, taking photographs
freshman cl-ss, could i be the number 1 draft
went in debt chasing dreams but it’s all worth it
late nights and early mornings till i feel it’s perfect
i could have been in a police line up
but i’m out here trying to get it till the man says my times up
yeah

[verse 3]
it’s my motherf-cking time, i’m gone shine baby audemar
balling hard on these n-ggas like amare stoudemire
no intimidation
i ain’t got no patience but i been patiently waiting
all i got is dedication, along with the faith and sacrifices that i made
i know i’m on some next level sh-t, i’m getting paid
i hope the dice keep landing on a seven or eleven
i’m so caught up in this sh-t that i done ran out of some questions
pray to god for some blessings, i could have been a reverend
but i didn’t choose this life, it chose me since i was seven
i’m used to drinking 40’s, now my bottles are imported
i want my whips foreign like my cars are deported
my cars are deported, immigration
you know i’m ready for it, ray rashad is tired of waiting, i’m tired of waiting
i hustle like a felon fresh out
all these ideas in my head i’m bout to let out, and jet out
belly sitting on full, but i’m still starving
i’m about to blow up, martin
when the curtains open and the lights get low like a twerker
ray rashad hit the stage and everything is getting murdered
yeah i did the crime cause a n-gga put that time in
school boy just copped him another -ssignment
when my daughter grows, she’ll understand that her pops was the motherf-cking man
i’m ready for it, blah

[hook]
they tell me all the time, “you the motherf-cking man, homie it’s your time to shine
see you waiting in that line. you’re the only one that’s standing out
are you ready for it? you’re the only one they asking bout.”
i’m ready for it, i’m ready for it
i’m ready for it, you better know it
i’m ready for it, i’m ready for it
i’m ready for it, you better know it
i’m ready for it
i’m ready for it
you better know it
i say i’m ready for it
i say i’m ready for it
i say i’m ready for it

- ray rashad lyrics

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