Get Ready Lyrics by Mase

Get Ready Lyrics

    [intro]
    See, the difference with me
    When i do what i do
    I do what i'm doing
    But i'm doing it like i'm doing it for tv

    Oww, oww, oww, oww, oww
    Keep ya hands up
    What, what, put your hands up
    Come on, come on, keep your hands up

    We back, we back, we back, we back (put your hands up)
    We back, we back again (keep your hands up)
    We back, we back, we back, we back, we back, we back

    I remember the days of prayin' my chips be right
    Louie the 13, no more cris tonight
    Gold to me is like superman and kryptonite
    So i pray how i don't miss my flight, switch to night
    Get out the plane, it look all strange
    See a man from spain, holding up my name
    Give him my things and head down to bag' claim
    And i hear somebody scream my name

    So i look back, look once, look twice
    Look fast, look left, look right
    Look blink, look meeno, look myse
    They try tell me honey don't look right
    So, i approach her, it all look kosher
    But there was kids runnin' up with posters
    And i was startin' to lose sight of chauffer
    So i had to say nice to know ya
    Get ready

    1 - [blackstreet]
    Get ready, tonight
    We're gonna make this a night to remember
    Get ready, tonight
    We're gonna make this a night to remember

    [during chorus]
    What, what, what, what, what, what
    Get money all over again
    Get money all over again
    Come on, uh, uh, all out

    Uh, yo, it just so happen this how ma stay starred
    Flip two aces and get two face cards
    It happens, chip stackin'
    I turn around, see a bunch of chicks clappin'
    But a girl walked by, caught my eye
    So i said, 'what the fuck, stand here and give me luck'
    And she whispered in my ear
    A purple one on there and put a pink one on there
    I did just that and gave hud a stack, shout 'i'll be right back'
    In fact, i'ma be over here talkin' to love
    Said you been around the world, been so many places
    Hit so many girls, and spent so many faces
    And every girl in the world know who ma is
    But right now that's really not what the case is
    Let's be real, i know you got bills
    So how 'bout one night and i just gave you a mil'
    Whatchu feel

    Repeat 1

    [during chorus]
    What, what, what, what, what, what
    All out
    Wanna blow
    H world, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on

    I don't rap for rollies, i rap for starbucks
    I'm that star who get the stars star struck
    You a one hit wonder who caught some hard luck
    I'm that kid cats can't wait to scar up
    But the show ain't over until the bottles is empty
    Then girls run out the club, follow the bently
    Knowing that every president need a lewinsky
    Girls know i ain't know you but they try to convince me
    And any chick that i'm with already know
    You ain't gotta like ma, but bet he blow
    And anything that i do get heavy dough
    Stop handcuffin' that girl and let her go
    My whips got satellite, see it in the graphics
    I ain't only got eight cuz i fly passed it
    Why ask is ma a classic
    Knowin' i'm from the hood doing deals with magic
    Come on

    Repeat 1 until fade while:

    What, what, what, what, what, what
    Get money all over again, get money all over again
    H world get money again
    All out get money again
    Wanna blow, get money again
    So bad boy get money again
    No limit get money again
    Roc-a-fella get money again
    Untertainment get money again
    Charli get money again
    Brandy get money again
    Cuda love get money again
    Cardan get money again
    Yo, even cam' get money again
    We back, we back, we back, we back
    We back, we back again
    We back, we back, we back, we back
    We back, we back again

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