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Текст песни Freddie Foxxx - I`m Ready

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(You) (you) (you) (you rappers can`t be like Fred)(You) (you) (you) (you rappers can`t be like Fred(You) (you) (you) (you rappers can`t be like FredA-) (a-) (a-) (a-) (a-) (a-) (and you hate it)[ VERSE 1 ]This is a rap sessionAnd I`m the man at the podium speakinKeepin you dancin and freakinI came alive from the world of streets, baddest beatsAnd bashed up a lotta MC`s 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, it`s called hip-hopYou suckers can`t hang when I`m rhymin fastCause your mic doesn`t 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 illI`m a pro, professional rhymes leave my lipsMy rhymes coinicde with your dancin hipsKut Terror place his scratch wild, and hold the beat steadyCause I`m 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 it`ll really be a trick to see em lose, won`t it?I keep myself ready and prepared for allI handle whatever call, too strong to fallWhen you see Freddie Foxxx, you know you`ll be entertainedWhen the show`s all over and the sound remainsIn your brain and you walk away sayin my rhymeFeelin good like a man that don`t eat swineFall asleep at night, and you start to dreamIf you was a paid rapper on the hip-hop sceneYou`d be heavy on the neck, and your pockets are fatBut bein a rap star`s a bit more than thatYou have to have a listenin ear for new ideasAnd speak your words fluent, so everything`s clearThe mumblin jumbo`s a comical gimmickThat the devils make money off and suckers can mimickWhen you run out of rhymes, gonna stand there sweatyCause you wasn`t readyLike Freddie the FoxxxI`m 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 rhymesWhatever`s whispered in darkness, has to come to lightSo imagine what would happen if I gave you the micOne night, and you recite somethin you didn`t 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-breakerYou`re caught in a vice grip, tight and squeezinWhinin and cryin, beggin and pleadinI`m lyrical and mystical, I want you to knowCause when you gear up to come to a showDon`t wonder why thunder hit my stageIt`s 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 X`sI`m ready

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