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Singles


Artist: Kamikaze Cmi
Total songs: 4
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Be Ready Lyrics - Singles - Kamikaze Cmi

(Chorus Federro) 

Now that you can up 

You know you kept grindin 

Never stop ya hustle always keep shinning 

Hommie be ready, hommie be ready 

Hommie be ready, hommie be ready 

Prepare for the jealousy 

Envy from the haters 

Always keep focus 

Dont never let it fade ya 

Hommie be ready, hommie be ready 

Hommie be ready, hommie be ready 

 

(Verse I Kamikaze CMI) 

Yea, Im not a gangsta hommie, at lease Im not no moe 

But still known to grab a noose and wrap it round ya throat 

I keep the goonies with me 

Every where I go 

And got a pistol with a pistol even at my show 

But I aint bout them problems 

I rather sip on a bottle 

And go and find me a model 

To come up out them Movados 

She sexy then Im a hala 

And I aint even got to try to 

Get her back to the crib 

If she like it then she gona follow 

(I like you daddy) 

Yea I like you too 

Now I aint trying to lead you on but I got things to do 

A bigger house 

A larger coup 

Now its back to the money trying to get it through 

 

(Chorus Federro) 

Now that you can up 

You know you kept grindin 

Never stop ya hustle always keep shinning 

Hommie be ready, hommie be ready 

Hommie be ready, hommie be ready 

Prepare for the jealousy 

Envy from the haters 

Always keep focus 

Dont never let it fade ya 

Hommie be ready, hommie be ready 

Hommie be ready, hommie be ready 

 

(Verse II Kamikaze CMI) 

Im not role model 

Or a father figure 

Im from the streets where the hustlers turn into some killas 

Check my background, go ahead take a picture 

You can tell by my swag Im from New Orleans Nigga 

Im a hit the streets see go and get a two piece 

Bag it up hand it out count it up and repeat 

That is how we be 

Same clothes all week 

Big ride Big shoes 

Thats all the freaks see 

(I like you daddy) 

Yea ah ao oh oh 

I aint got to say a word thats just how I do 

Maybe later baby 

you can come on through 

But not now Im on the money trying to get it through 

 

(Chorus Federro) 

Now that you can up 

You know you kept grindin 

Never stop ya hustle always keep shinning 

Hommie be ready, hommie be ready 

Hommie be ready, hommie be ready 

Prepare for the jealousy 

Envy from the haters 

Always keep focus 

Dont never let it fade ya 

Hommie be ready, hommie be ready 

Hommie be ready, hommie be ready 

 

(Verse III Rone) 

I can you aint ready cause ya heat cold 

Plus I can see straight through you like a peep hole 

All eyes on me Im the pep show 

Got ya girl going down like a deep slop 

Rone this Rone that 

Thats a snitch theme 

Im always on a haters mind like a wet dream 

My life is like a movie 

And this the dust seen 

You never find my love baby just a lust thing 

At a certain degree I get my yail on 

Out here searching degrees to get my yail on 

Im in my al zone this my arrival 

Eaten all my competition 

This survival