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  Ready Or Not
by The Fugees

[Lauryn Hill] Ready or not, Here I come, You can't
hide Gonna find you, and take it slowly Ready or not, Here I come, You
can't hide Gonna find you, and make you want me

[Wyclef] Now that I escape sleep walk away those
who convolate knows the way they care Jails bars and golden gates those
who fake they brake when they meet they four hundred pound mate if i could
rule the world, everyone who have a gun and together of course we'd get
the up in our their horse I kick a rhyme drinking moon shine I poor sip
in a concrete, but then deceased but no don't we, Wyclef instantly thinking
about the ROBBERY that I did last WEEK Money in the bag, bank a look like
a drag I wanna play like Pella cause from here to Bagdad gun blast, think
fast I think I'm hit My girl pinch's my hips to see if I still exist I
think not, I send a letter to my friends Upon again, the houle again only
to be king again

Chorus

[Lauryn Hill] yo, I play my enemies like a game
of chess without rest no stress if you don't smoke cess, less i must confess
my distany's manifest to some core text and sweats I make tracks like i'm
hole less Rap orgie before guy and vest capture your bunty like Any and
Ness YES! Bless you if you represent the FU but I hex you, switch some
witches rule if you doudou Voodo, I could what you do, EASY! Believe me,
frontin' niggaz give me heebie-geebies so why you imitatin' Al Capone I
be Nina Simone and defacatin'g on your microphone

chorus

[Lauryn Hill] You can run away from the style
I got Oh baby, hey baby cause I got a lot oh yeah...

Anyway you go, my whole crew gonna know Oh baby,
hey baby you can't hide from the black gold now...

[Pras] Ready or not, refugees taking over The
buffalo soldier, dreadlock rastah On the twelve hour flyby in my bomber
crews went for cover now they under pushin' a flower Superfly, true lies
do or dies toss me high only profile with my crew from Lacaille I refugee
from Guatanamo Bay, dance around the border like i'm Cassius clay

Chorus

And yo nobody move....

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