M.C.'s have the right to remain silent
Rotten and dazed 'cause I may not be here tomorrow
Ready to rock & roll
Danger, when the last Rotten Rascal out
Journalism, the Moses writin', graffitti on the state prison
(Ready to rock & roll)
(Ready to rock & roll)
Ready to rock & roll
I ride with tools I made out of school supplies
Ready to rock & roll
(Ready to rock & roll)
Like I told you before, click clack, blah blah blah bloaw yo
Ready to rock & roll
Orangutang, I throw it up like gang members
Competition get an ass kickin' so tremendous
Like niggaz when the police department come
Hard to steal, last year, slash a pop hit
Ready to rock & roll
You stay where you lay babe, "Fuck you" is what I dare say
Yes y'all, Mef y'all, stank ass an' all
If I can't spray the airwaves, like a great AK
(Ready to rock & roll)
(Ready to rock & roll)
Bullets in, barrels off, urban apparel
(Ready to rock & roll)
Ready to rock & roll
Ready to rock & roll
Blap, blap, blap, c'mon
How 'bout a dump truck sellin' 2 for 5
Ready to rock & roll
I'm too off the hook it don't make no sense to call
Ready to rock & roll
Undercover like sellin' cops some blow
Cla-cloaw-cla-cloaw, I'm 'bout to tap ya foul
Dum-dum-dum, there they go
Like I told you before, click clack, blah blah blah bloaw yo
Bullets in, barrels off, urban apparel
We ready to rock & roll goddamn it? Fuck Yeah
Punks get it nigga, we even jump sluts
So sell extortion and jackin', what's happenin'?
Like I told you before, click clack, blah blah blah bloaw yo
1-900 eat shit, I get get my cobra cock
(Ready to rock & roll)
I throw my draws in it
Finger fuck the fair place, that's in the stairway
Bullets in, barrels off, urban apparel
An' I'm straight facin', you niggaz can't ask around
Ready to rock & roll
Rotten and dazed 'cause I may not be here tomorrow
Crunk as fuck, walkin' in with the pump tucked
Give me a shot that go up the most, cop the blow, nock us no
Dirty Jers', New Jerusaluem, Shaolin
And Mef can only trust ya as far as I can see ya
Ready to rock & roll
Rotten and dazed 'cause I may not be here tomorrow
What's that? The clappin', they're kidnappin' Sergeants and Captains
Bullets in, barrels off, urban apparel
Hatin' niggaz cuz it ain't passion for rappin' or axin'
Shit is gettin' deep out here, run your garments son
Gettin the realism, statin' the great prism
Got the glock blown, ready to rock & roll
World feel the sorrow, click clack, blah blah blah bloaw yo
Dum-dum-dum, there they go
Hate related, he's the closest that I lost since Pac
Rotten and dazed 'cause I may not be here tomorrow
Ready to rock & roll
Dum-dum-dum, there they go
Me need ya? That'll be the day, ya bustas
Naughty By Nature motherfuckers, Wu-Tang my niggaz
You niggaz know when you pissed 'em off
(Ready to rock & roll)
Ready to rock & roll
Ready to rock & roll
World feel the sorrow, click clack, blah blah blah bloaw yo
Ready to rock & roll
And I', ready to rock & roll, I lock your load
Dum-dum-dum, there they go
World feel the sorrow, click clack, blah blah blah bloaw yo
Grab your hat bitch, c'mon
(Ready to rock & roll)
I'll be mackin' and actin' like a nigga scratchin' for super passion
I blow the block some mo'
Trouble, I got a phone on my wrist to call
(Ready to rock & roll)
I turn gorilla with football equipment on
(Ready to rock & roll)
(Ready to rock & roll)
Ready to rock & roll
Son suffer, the consequences, for askin'
Who representin' for The Projects tennants since Day One?
Everything you say can and will be held against y'all punk muh'fuckers
Bring a pain killer, my name ring a bell
World feel the sorrow, click clack, blah blah blah bloaw yo
Gut a motherfucker, gotta die to get airplay
Like I told you before, click clack, blah blah blah bloaw yo
Might death blow, close your eye
I show you it's not serious for y'all
Hang up, phone calls ain't gon' happen now
(Ready to rock & roll)
(Ready to rock & roll)
(Ready to rock & roll)
