Jake (US) - Ready or Not lyrics

[Sample of "Ready or Not" by the Fugees] I hope you ready for greatness For me to bring it to you real, no fake sh** A lot of moves I don't see you n***as makin' I ball hard so hand me the rock, I'm on my Blake sh** I'm brand new, you old n***as, I'm up for next I make hits you n***as' b**hes would love to catch They want my baby, now these n***as is cutting checks I know better, I'm a neurologist, only f** with head Mama got a new man now He f** up, I swear I'mma have to lay him down But that's just how you gotta think for you mom's sake All I ask is a real n***a to make her smile I don't think that they ready for what I got to offer Treat the game like Mary Jane and I'm Peter Parker I give it everything I got Ready or not, this is all a n***a got [Sample of "Ready or Not" by the Fugees] So, tell them I'm heating up Sick of n***as' hits like I'm Tina Turner, beaten up I've been f**ing the game for a while now I found my stroke and I'm that close to a decent nut That mean my dream's open to me making them something real These n***as will f**ing k** if you seem closer To the fame, every night a different city So I live like I know there's a chance of getting biggy Yeah, treat my first like it'll be my last A lone star like the same state that I was born in Labels patiently waiting to find something hot They'll soon see that I'm global warming Trying to kick me out seeing that I got my foot in Well, I'm about to kick the f**ing door in If the best become an overnight celebrity Then I'll be famous in the f**ing morning [Sample of "Ready or Not" by the Fugees]