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Born Ready
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Born Ready was released on April 8, 2012 by Cymple Man Music Group as a part of the album Overlooked
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Release DateApril 8, 2012
LabelCymple Man Music Group
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM85

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hard Target
Hard Target
Performer
Cymple Man
Cymple Man
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dustin Bennett
Dustin Bennett
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Da MRK
Da MRK
Producer

Lyrics

When it get from round to four, we start like dinosaurs
This is just that kind of noise
That'll leave your mind destroyed
Simples the premise choice
Can't find no finer voice
Record execs flipping they lids
Where the fuck they find this boy?
I'm in the club moving, I'm in the booth doing
What I do to ruin the career that you pursuing
Ain't no way to stop him yet
The whole world ain't dropped sweat
I ain't got no big yacht rocks, no big ego off the jets
I step like thunderclaps
I'm hot like summer camps
I spit a million watts and I'll burn up a hundred amps
I got 'em making faces, wish we were trading places
I got your girl on my lap
In the back of a limo changing lanes in Vegas
Yeah, that's what it do, and this is who it is
So mommy, make the noise
Kid you welcome to the biz
Ain't no better bits
So forget the rest of these up-and-comers
Just feel your cup up another time
I'm off to find your mother
Just cut it lose, baby
Set yourself free
Just fill your cup up and leave the rest to me
I know you drunk and sweaty
I know you clucking, shitty
So ring the bell blow the whistle, we was born ready
Just cut it lose, baby
Set yourself free
Just fill your cup up and leave the rest to me
I know you drunk and sweaty
I know you clucking, shitty
So ring the bell blow the whistle, we was born ready
I got the club banging like a bunch of bobbleheads
'Cause y'all don't dance no more like them
Buzz goodie moms saying
I got the throne reserved, you about to get thrown, curb
And as far as rappers go
Yes, I'm gonna get on your nerves, nerves
Drink till my words slur, I'm your mom's preferred, purr
I can even fuck up all your
Brand new drop-tops like bird turd
Cut it up like chef with knife
'Cause we going deaf tonight
Heart don't know they left from right
But we don't need no ref tonight
Just ring the bell and blow the whistle
For shizzle it's going dizzle
Tens and fizzles ready to rustle
Some pop and start a pistol
Seven shots and Jaeger mixed with a lot of anger
If you play this loud enough
It might even cause a sucker stranger
Is it a cocky thing or MC's in a lot of danger?
I'm gonna let you be the judge
By what I hear a fat female opera singer
Curvy like Fergie moving them lovely lady lumps, baby
And watch this Georgia boy
Go pro like I was champ, baby
Just cut it lose, baby
Set yourself free
Just fill your cup up and leave the rest to me
I know you drunk and sweaty
I know you clucking, shitty
So ring the bell blow the whistle, we was born ready
Just cut it lose, baby
Set yourself free
Just fill your cup up and leave the rest to me
I know you drunk and sweaty
I know you clucking, shitty
So ring the bell blow the whistle, we was born ready
I see you moving now, moving on up like escalators
'Cause the boy just move ahead
Of y'all versus back on regulators
Far underestimated, animated, aggravator
League leader like that
New receiver for the Oakland Raiders
I'm tight like old jeans, pristine and so clean
I ain't gonna steal your peace of mind
I want the whole thing
I'm the latest and the greatest, that's an even bet
And tell the cops hold up a minute, we ain't leaving yet
We still got some Budweiser, Michelob, Miller Lite
2-11 Cisco and some natural light
Right now ain't the time to shut us down
'Cause we ain't acting right
And when I grab the mic it's out of sight
I'm spitting satellites
You can tell the club getting drunker by the Hennessy
You can tell the club getting cracker by the energy
Ain't no sideline sipping pimping, you ain't in the play
That's okay 'cause you can't do it like we do it anyway
Just cut it lose, baby
Set yourself free
Just fill your cup up and leave the rest to me
I know you drunk and sweaty
I know you clucking, shitty
So ring the bell blow the whistle, we was born ready
Just cut it lose, baby
Set yourself free
Just fill your cup up and leave the rest to me
I know you drunk and sweaty
I know you clucking, shitty
So ring the bell blow the whistle, we was born ready
Just cut it lose, baby
Set yourself free
Just fill your cup up and leave the rest to me
I know you drunk and sweaty
I know you clucking, shitty
So ring the bell blow the whistle, we was born ready
Just cut it lose, baby
Set yourself free
Just fill your cup up and leave the rest to me
I know you drunk and sweaty
I know you clucking, shitty
So ring the bell blow the whistle, we was born ready
Time to go down!
Y'all might want to beef up security on this one!
Get 'em ready! I'm just warning you!
Ha! Slap your baby mama
Daddy, bitch, we going to the club tonight! It's on!
If you driving in your car and you drunk, cut this down!
'Cause you will be speeding!
It's Super Man in the building
One time, bitch! Let's go
Yeah!
Written by: Dustin Bennett
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