Ready or Not The Fugees
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Название песни: Ready or Not
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Fugees — Ready Or Not
[Chorus: Lauryn Hill]
Ready or not, here I come, you can't hide,
Gon' find you and take it slowly.
Ready or not, here I come, you can't hide,
Gonna find you and make you want me.
[Verse 1: Wyclef Jean]
Now that I escape, sleepwalker awake,
Those who could relate know the world ain't cake,
Jail bars ain't golden gates,
Those who fake, they break,
When they meet their 400-pound mate,
If I could rule the world,
Everyone would have a gun in the ghetto of course,
When giddyupin' on their horse.
I kick a rhyme drinkin' moonshine,
I pour a sip on the concrete for the deceased,
But, no, don't weep, Wyclef's in a state of sleep,
Thinkin' ‘bout the robbery that I did last week,
Money in the bag, banker looked like a drag,
I wanna play with pellet guns from here to Baghdad.
Gun blast, think fast, I think I'm hit,
My girl pinched my hips to see if I still exist,
I think not, I'll send a letter to my friends,
A born again hooligan only to be king again.
[Verse 3: Pras]
Ready or not, refugees takin' over,
The Buffalo soldier, dreadlock Rasta,
On the twelfth hour fly by in my bomber,
Crews run for cover, now they under, pushin' up flowers.
Superfly, true lies, do or die,
Toss me high, only puff lye
With my crew from lakay.
I refugee from Guantanamo Bay,
Dance around the border like I'm Cassius Clay.
