K-Rino - Ready to Ride lyrics

4, 3, 2, 1, ah! Where my keys at?
Let's go all the way in

I'm the breeder of much
Needed magnificent readings
I make it rain by throwing loose
Change the strippers be bleeding
Got the full intelligence of 22 grown men
You can mute me and I'm still
Louder than you on ten
You couldn't bump me off with ten rifles
You in the final stage of being washed up I
Guess that means you in the spin cycle
Don't ever ask me if I'm
Ready man I'm clearly down
My demeanour so agg that you
Can hear me frown
These rappers wanna knock me off feet
But, I'm taking em out every night before
I sleep like they was false teeth
I'm lyrically wild
I thought that I was senile
Cause, I got a different number every
Time that I hit redial
Riding down your street trashing the beat
I'm one deep driving the car
From the passenger seat
See I don't play, I'm all about biz
I eat hundred dollar bills cause I like to
Put my money where my mouth is

I'm ready to ride
(All you sucker cover sissies tryna rap)
Don't make me ride
(The word mercenary gotta stay strapped)
No you can't hide
(Swinging on em with a Superman slap)
Don't make me ride
(The word mercenary gotta stay strapped)
Ah Ha!

Last of all you ain't worth discussing
Normally I start by saying 'first of all' but
I can't see you being first at nothing
Build the vocal monument then put
My book in it
My verses are hot enough to smoke
You till you look tinted
I'm seeking war with you
A quick loss is calling you
I sleep on watered down toilet
Paper sheets without falling through
I searched through the daylight
Until I found night
I sink my teeth into the beat
Call it a sound bite
An underwater fortress is where I record this
I don't use the mic
I rap into the blade of a swordfish
Once and for all I
Making negative respondents fall
Phone battle holocaust ten thousand
Rapper conference call
Flammable tongue mass with
A lightening effect
I could have two left feet and still
Kick you RIGHT in your neck
Schooling you is what I beautifully do
I'll blackout and then record so when I hear
My songs they new to me too

You harmless as a daffodil, I attack and kill
I'm in the mood for fast food I
Want a 7-piece wack rapper meal
When I get adamant they tell me
That I have to chill
Assassin lyrical the is K-Rino
Backwards skill
You can't prevail cause you fraud
On the large scale
Like a homeless chap claiming he
Having a garage sale
For years straight I'm moving at a great rate
You at the crib working out
With a shake weight you faking tough get ya
Vocal communication up
We was talking face to face
And he was breaking up
Don't need blunts to complete
Verbal elite stunts
My calandar got 365 days in each month
I'll race through time and space
Like a TV chase
Every two-thousand unit's I pop out
Of the CD case
I'm the underground hydrochloric acid fire
Quieten baby rappers with
Hundred pound pacifiers