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Текст песни Freddie Foxxx - Im Ready

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(you) (you) (you) (you rappers cant be like fred)(you) (you) (you) (you rappers cant be like fred(you) (you) (you) (you rappers cant be like fredA-) (a-) (a-) (a-) (a-) (a-) (and you hate it)[ verse 1 ]This is a rap sessionAnd Im the man at the podium speakinKeepin you dancin and freakinI came alive from the world of streets, baddest beatsAnd bashed up a lotta mcs to find my seatSo cover your chest, protect your headIf a rhyme catches your mind sleep, you fall deadI kick it wicked like a wizard, rhymin every letterTo beat me, you got to have a army or betterBum-rushin other rappers like rhyme-o-copThis is a contact sport, its called hip-hopYou suckers cant hang when Im rhymin fastCause your mic doesnt have enough power to lastBut when I slow it down to a moderate speedYou catch a migraine headache and a nose bleedWhenever I break wild, you call jakeYou try to slow me down, but your first mistakeWas to ever approach me with your primitive skillsNot a backyard party rapper tryin to get illIm a pro, professional rhymes leave my lipsMy rhymes coinicde with your dancin hipsKut terror place his scratch wild, and hold the beat steadyCause Im ready[ verse 2 ]When I hit the stage, pandemonium risesCause I delight the crowd with different surprisesBeatbreaks play, and the king has arisenChump rappers in the back start ploppin and fizzinI always keep my eyes on a worthy opponentCause itll really be a trick to see em lose, wont it? I keep myself ready and prepared for allI handle whatever call, too strong to fallWhen you see freddie foxxx, you know youll be entertainedWhen the shows all over and the sound remainsIn your brain and you walk away sayin my rhymeFeelin good like a man that dont eat swineFall asleep at night, and you start to dreamIf you was a paid rapper on the hip-hop sceneYoud be heavy on the neck, and your pockets are fatBut bein a rap stars a bit more than thatYou have to have a listenin ear for new ideasAnd speak your words fluent, so everythings clearThe mumblin jumbos a comical gimmickThat the devils make money off and suckers can mimickWhen you run out of rhymes, gonna stand there sweatyCause you wasnt readyLike freddie the foxxxIm ready[ verse 3 ]Street rappers hear a style that they like a lotWhen they make that first record, their rhymes are hotNot hot like you hear it on the radio all the timeBut hot like stolen rhymesWhatevers whispered in darkness, has to come to lightSo imagine what would happen if I gave you the micOne night, and you recite somethin you didnt writeIf it belonged to freddie foxxx, you might have to fightI throw jabs and rights, left hooks and hay-makersOnly luck can duck the bone-breakerYoure caught in a vice grip, tight and squeezinWhinin and cryin, beggin and pleadinIm lyrical and mystical, I want you to knowCause when you gear up to come to a showDont wonder why thunder hit my stageIts freddie foxxx on a rappin rageI make rappers real nervous, give em the jittersGive em e for effin and I beat up the quitterHold my hand around his neck and I grab him by the hairThen karate-kick him like mataka bearRappers boast and brag about their lyrical skillsBut they all shut the fuck up when I break illCause I take all races and house both sexesThey got a reason to sweat the three xsIm ready

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