The Notorious B.I.G. – Ready To Die

Download another hot mp3 song by The Notorious B.I.G a.k.a Biggie and this song is titled “Ready To Die”.

Actually this amazing song is popped out his album which is titled ‘Ready To Die’ which is released in ’13 Sep 1994′.


Listen up below!.



Ready To Die Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, you ready motherfucker?

We gonna kill your ass

(I’m ready)

As I grab the Glock, put it to your headpiece

One in the chamber, the safety is off release

Straight at your dome, homes, I wanna see cabbage

Biggie Smalls the savage, doing your brain cells much damage

Teflon is the material for the imperial

Mic ripper, girl stripper, the Henny sipper

I drop lyrics off and on like a lightswitch

Quick to grab the right bitch and make her drive the Q

45, Glocks and TEC are expected when I wreck shit

Respect is collected, so check it

I got techniques dripping out my buttcheeks

Sleep on my stomach so I don’t fuck up my sheets, huh

My shit is deep, deeper than my grave, G

I’m ready to die and nobody can save me

Fuck the world, fuck my moms and my girl

My life is played out like a Jheri curl, I’m ready to die!

As I sit back and look when I used to be a crook

Doing whatever it took from snatching chains to pocketbooks

A big bad motherfucker on the wrong road

I got some drugs, tried to get the avenue sewed

I want it all from the Rolex’s to the Lexus

Getting paid is all I expected

My mother didn’t give me what I want, what the fuck?

Now I’ve got a Glock making motherfuckers duck

Shit is real and hungry’s how I feel

I rob and steal because that money got that whip appeal

Kicking niggas down the steps just for rep

Any repercussion lead to niggas getting wet

The infrared’s at your head real steady

You better grab your guns ’cause I’m ready

I’m ready to die

(Yes, I’m ready)

Nah we ain’t gonna kill your ass yet, we gonna make you suffer

(So die motherfuckers, die motherfuckers, die)

In a sec, I throw the TEC to your fucking neck

Everybody hit the deck, Biggie ’bout to get some rec’

Quick to leave you in a coffin for slick talking

You better act like CeCe and keep on walking

When I hit ya, I split ya to the white meat

You swung a left, you swung a right, you fell to the concrete

Your face, my feet, they meet with stompin’

I’m rippin’ MCs from Tallahassee to Compton

Biggie Smalls on a higher plane

Niggas say I’m strange, deranged because I put the 12 gauge to your brain

Make your shit splatter

Mix the blood like batter then my pocket gets fatter

After the hit, leave you on the street with your neck slit

Down your backbone to where your motherfucking shit drip

The shit I kick, ripping through the vest

Biggie Smalls passing any test, I’m ready to die!

I’m ready

(Yes, I’m ready)

Time to go, we gon’ put you out your misery motherfucker

Niggas definitely know what time it is (Yes, I’m ready)

The Notorious one in full effect, ’93 (Yes, I’m ready)

Uhh, uhh (Yes, I’m ready)

(So die motherfuckers, die motherfuckers, die) Suicidal, I’m ready!

(Yes, I’m ready)

(So die motherfuckers, die motherfuckers, die)

Now I lay me down to sleep (Yeah)

Pray the Lord my soul to keep

If I should die before I wake

I pray the Lord my soul to take

‘Cause I’m ready to die

All y’all motherfuckers come with me if you want to

Biggie Smalls the biggest man

Rocking on and on in ninety-three, Easy Mo Bee

Third Eye and the rest of the Bad Boy fam

I don’t wanna see no crying at my funeral