G-Unit - Ready or Not (Instrumental)
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- Опубліковано 5 лют 2025
- Lyrics
[Lloyd Banks]
My rope all freezy, dope on the TV
Ecstasy especially out the GT
You next to me, you best to be holdin somethin too
Least you can say, you let somethin fly when somethin flew
These niggaz get hit and call they lawyer
And try to sue you, that's a bitch nigga for ya
I'm tough like Mayoga, and De La Hoya, I saw ya
Man niggaz'll stack nines for that Cola
Cause zips in my shit, I don't grow stems
Him got 14 karats, carrots, and gold rims
Why say somethin about my name?
Don't jump out the window, it's safer jumpin out a plane
I can't ditch my bitch, it's somethin 'bout her brain
If she put her mind to it she could suck out a vein
You don't want a lead shower stay the fuck out the rain
There's so much ammo niggaz don't gotta aim
[Chorus: Lloyd Banks]
You don't get a warnin, there's no heads up when it's on
Here it comes, ready or not
Don't be out there snorin, one eye blink and you're gone
Keep it cocked - and ready to pop
The man makes no mistakes, it's been on since the day I was born
Stop drop, or get lead in your knot
I'm known in hip-hop, but I'm still ridin around with my chrome
Here it comes - ready or not
[Tony Yayo]
Yeah, yeah
My little shooter's 16 from the projects
Glock-16 with the Napoleon complex
I'm in and out the projects, my lifestyle pleasant
You? You live life like a barbaric peasant
Me without my gun in the streets is like a Muslim eatin pig feet
Fuck the pigs on the street
They all wanna off a nigga - and when these rappers
get shot they ain't gangsta, they turn into corporate niggaz
You die if it's rated R
If it's PG-13 you leave with a scar
R.I.P. to Troy and Bags, big shout to Hommo
They got fishin money cooked, buy me the Apollo
These model hoes swallow, I buy another bottle
of this M.O.B. nigga, that's my motto
These rappers ain't kings, they pawns
And got dust bunnies on they guns
[Chorus]
[Lloyd Banks]
I think God spent a lil' extra time on me
Pop planted a miracle seed my mom ain't see
I got a high intelligence level, I ain't no dummy
I ain't satisfied with 10 mil', that ain't no money
My talents are blood deep, you can't take those from me
And my sense of humor's shot, I don't take jokes funny
My paranoia rolls with my bullet holes
givin me a third eye, my foes can get a magazine full of those
The hip-hop cops follow my Suburban
Hopin they can find a pistol on him when they search him
I'm icier in person, they like me when I'm cursin
So here's a dirty version, you only heard me urban
If niggaz try to hurt him, the I-30's squirtin
Right through your curtain, don't stop 'til you murk him
Mechanical workin, Hechler handle's jerkin
That'll pull the Gate in after you Heavenly church him
[Chorus]
Love these type of beats. Simple, yet perfect.
TopLevel Bandz One love bro!
50 cent is my all time favorite rapper hands down
This Beat Iz InSANE!!!
THIS BEAT IS HARD
Wow ... Good beat
Just wrote to this🔥
'clear like reflections in the mirror/I see clearer/I make her want to come nearer/that dude staring back in that mood/ to break down what should be broke down/when I choose/get down or get around me/ hit the ground/street named me then crowned me/blame me"
listen to : maitre gims - noir
i imagin 50 on a cold snowy day in nyc walking his way on this beat O.o
I imagine Banks or Jadakiss doing it, the dark beats fit their style more
#Gunit #50 #Banks #Yayo #Game
damnnnn too hard
@disniccahere616
since when is hell cold
allô le bled ici la france
hardcore beat..is good for diss tracks !
Tough beat!!
I need Westside Gunn, Conway and Benny to freestyle on this one 🥲🥲🥲
damn deze blijft nice man , wie is op de beat ? dj whoo kid : O ?
im so sorry
Flow2ill, Ego heavy bossin
Niggaz gotta carry it as if it was my coffin
Neva lost in This cold world
We often flippin da bird more times then Austin
Still ikno niggaz, Seen fights like arenas
Pull the trigga so much they got muscles on their fingers
-EmAre
Black deniro n t9 killed this beat
my mission is the world my feet kiss it what is it
no dissin or ill take you out wit precision prison
not me i jump at you and you flinchin wincing
you best to start wishin before the reaper come
im bout to play a song you head is my drum
yo girl love me cuz she say im well hung sprung
more than a leak kiss all four of my cheeks
dont speak on me or with sunk ships youll sleep
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jakes see me burnin the weed/now i'm caught in the hi speed/tryin 2 get home 2 my seeds/i don't wanna take no lives tonight/in a bullshit firefight/best believe i'm alright/wit the roscoe jenkins nine big like rasputia/your life vs. my life i'm not scared 2 shoot ya.
jake one did the beat.
why do people always post rhymes on an instrumental like cmon yo get the fuck real haha
Why does it matter? Just because you have no rhymes...
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