Ready or Not (Salaam's Ready for the Show Remix)

Ready or not, here we come

All the bitin' MC's and the pirates that go run

'Cause they are old and we are young

And while we're young, yes, we're gonna have some fun

Here we go

Skippity-bop-bop-bop, skippity-whoa-oh-oh, swing

Skippity-bop-bop-bop, skippity-whoa-oh-oh, swing

You shoulda been out here 'fore you reached the sets of Refugees

We run the border, hey-hey, hey-hey

You shoulda been out here 'fore you reached the sets of Refugees

We are the murder, Lord

Yo, now that I escape, sellin' four million plates

My people vibrates like California earthquakes

But I keep a balanced head 'cause you're hot, then not

MC's go Hollywood then lose they spot on the jukebox

Still Ichiban, wack emcees get the gong

Lyrical tongue, wireless mics from Samsung

Wyclef seduce once by an actress

Angela Bassett wanted the head of John the Baptist

Meanwhile, across town, I still owe money to Carlito

My mama always said, "Don't gamble", I'm trapped in casino

No more money in my bag, nightmares are gettin' closer

I slept on Elm Street, Freddie Krueger

Woke up with a German Luger, black's a real killer

Man turns to gorilla

Provoked, I change faces like Michael Jackson's Thriller

Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba

And you don't stop

Ready or not, here we come

All the bitin' emcees and the pirates that go run

'Cause they are old and we are young

And while we're young, yes, we're gonna have some fun

Here we go

Skippity-bop-bop-bop, skippity-whoa-oh-oh, swing

Skippity-bop-bop-bop, skippity-whoa-oh-oh, swing

Yo, L-Boogie, where you at?

I'm just adjusting my mic

Yo, L-Boogie, where you at?

I'm just adjusting my mic

Yo, L-Boogie, where you at?

I'm just adjusting my mic

I want ya, grab the mic and lead the blind to the light

If I could change the times, make rhymes, raise the babies

Give all the pigs rabies, send bitin' **** to Haiti

Clothe young ladies, chase the rainbow, find the pot

Free the third time offender, once he learns to makes a lot

Lose the fame, take the money, play boys just like the bunny

Find a man with a plan, slap a chicken if she act funny

Break the band, on tank, stop **** from actin' stank

Take over, give out free Rovers, teach a man to find Jehovah

Own the stores, own the tours, watch the record, pimps and whores

Make love, stop the wars, cop the land, like the laws

Make the last be the first, make the God respect the earth

Change the murder rate to the birth, swing

Ready or not, here we come

All the bitin' emcees and the pirates a go run

'Cause they are old and we are young

And while we're young, yes, we're gonna have some fun

Here we go

Skippity-bop-bop-bop, skippity-whoa-oh-oh, swing

Skippity-bop-bop-bop, skippity-whoa-oh-oh, swing

Hey yo, Pras where you at?

I'm just adjusting my mic

Hey yo, Pras where you at?

I'm just adjusting my mic

Hey yo, Pras where you at?

I'm just adjusting my mic

Well, won't ya, grab the mic and make the crowd react

No more tours, no more scores

Por favor senor, I do the samba from here to El Salvador

Ready to take over, like that

Run your whole crew over, like that

Buffalo soldier, dreadlock rasta

Rather be slaughtered than be captured

Three refugees, one usual suspect

Trapped in the firm, 'cause he fell to two TECs

Prospects have thoughts, plug in like outlets

I can read your whole flow, just like a pamphlet

Thousands and thousands of watts, high volt

Body as a Q-Tip, right on the asphalt

Tell the truth, that you shouldn't sky off

This Mr. Pras, well, I don't take it as an insult

I grabbed the money, money

Stacked the cash and dash

Pedal on the gas, I'm clear like Everlast

Never see the youth, she moves so fast

Now catch me in Jamaica, chillin' at the break of Sunsplash

Ready or not, here we come

All the bitin' emcees and the pirates that go run

'Cause they are old and we are young

And while we're young, yes, we're gonna have some fun

Here we go

Skippity-bop-bop-bop, skippity-whoa-oh-oh, swing

Skippity-bop-bop-bop, skippity-whoa-oh-oh, swing

Yup, yup, Queens

Ooh wee

Ooh wee, Brooklyn

Ooh wee, and Uptown

Ooh wee, ooh wee, ooh wee

And Long Island

Ooh wee

Staten Island

Ooh wee

UC

Ooh wee

Miami

Ooh wee

To Jamaica

Yeah, yeah, yeah

One, two, one, two

Check it out

Representin' Deadly Storm Crew

Refugee Camp

The world famous DJ Clue

Yo, y'all, y'all gotta hit me with that Killin' Me Softly remix

It's mad funner man

Hit me with that one time