Album Name

Ready To Die (The Remaster)

Artist

The Notorious B.I.G.

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2006.11.20

Release Agency

워너뮤직

Ready To Die (Explicit Album Ver.) - The Notorious B.I.G.
Yeah
Yeah
You ready motherfucker

We gon kill your ass
As I grab the glock
put it to your headpiece
One in the chamber
the safety is off release
Straight at your dome homes
I wanna see cabbage
Biggie Smalls the savage
doin your brain cells
much damage
Teflon is the material
for the imperial
mic ripper girl stripper
the Henny sipper
I drop lyrics off
and on like a lightswitch
Quick to grab the right bitch
and make her drive
the Q-45 glocks and tecs
are expected when I wreck shit
Respect is collected so check it
I got techniques drippin
out my buttcheeks
Sleep on my stomach
so I dont fuck up my sheets huh
My shit is deep
deeper than my grave G
Im ready to die
and nobody can save me
Fuck the world
fuck my moms and my girl
My life is played out
like a jheri curl Im ready to die

As I sit back and look
when I used to be a crook
Doin whatever it took
from snatchin chains
to pocketbooks
A big BAD motherfucker
on the wrong road
I got some drugs tried
to get the avenue sold
I want it all from the Rolexes
to the Lexus gettin paid
is all I expected
My mother didnt give me
what I want what the fuck
Now I got a glock
makin motherfuckers duck
Shit is real and hungrys how I feel
I rob and steal because
that money got that whip appeal
Kickin niggaz down
the steps just for rep
Any repercussion
lead to niggaz gettin wet
The infrareds at your
head real steady
You better grab your
guns cause Im ready ready
Im ready to die
Nah we aint gon kill your ass yet
We gonna make you suffer
In a sec I throw the tec
to your fuckin neck
Everybody hit the deck
Biggie bout to get some wreck
Quick to leave you in a coffin
for slick talkin
You better act like CeCe
and keep on walkin
When I hit ya I split ya
to the white meat
You swung on like you
slumber right you
fell to the conrete
Your face my feet
they meet were stompin
Im rippin MCs from
Tallahassee to Compton
Biggie Smalls on a higher plane
Niggaz say Im strange deranged
because I put the 12
gauge to your brain
Make your shit splatter
Mix the blood like batter then
my pocket gets fatter
after the hit leave you
on the street with your neck split
down your backbone
to where your motherfuckin
cheek drip
The shit I kick
rip it through the vest
Biggie Smalls passin any test
Im ready to die
Im ready
Time to go
we gonna put you
out your misery motherfucker
Niggaz definitely
know what time it is
The Notorious one in full effect
for ninety-three
Suicidal Im ready
Now I lay me down to sleep
Yeah
Pray the Lord my soul to keep
If I should die before I wake
I pray the Lord my soul to take
Cause Im ready to die
All yall motherfuckers come
with me if you want to

Biggie Smalls the biggest man
Rockin on and on
in ninety-three Easy Mo Bee
Third Eye
and the rest of the Bad Boy fam
I dont wanna see
no cryin at my funeral