Ready To Die (Album Version) (Album Version|Explicit)

Ready To Die (Album Version|Explicit) - Cypress Hill

Written by：Larry Muggerud/Louis Freese

Are you ready to die ready to die tell me

I see your look in your eye and its deadly

Better pray to the sky and get ready

When you decide come on tell me

Are you ready to die ready to die tell me

I see your look in your eye and its deadly

Better pray to the sky and get ready

When you decide come on tell me

You got a choice in life with a fork in the road

Got your back turned with your eyes closed with a blindfold

When you open them up there's a signpost

Enter at your own risk better find out where your home is

Some chose the streets living a life outlawed

Doubt you'll see me spittin' my game southpole

Careful with the choices you make

You gotta live with them can't you hear the voices you hate

How do you deal with them

Some took another path felt they own wrath add *** to the math

Cut the life spans in half from deaths to cold sweats

To soul lets go into the abbys

We are gonna miss you yo

Are you ready to die ready to die tell me

I see your look in your eye and its deadly

Better pray to the sky and get ready

When you decide come on tell me

Are you ready to die ready to die tell me

I see your look in your eye and its deadly

Better pray to the sky and get ready

When you decide come on tell me

I put my fist up I ain't gonna hit you ni**a

I got no regrets I ain't gonna diss you ni**a

I just pray for you even though you're hard headed

You made your own bed and I hope you don't get wetted

I took the wrongsteps too but I learned from them

I drew heat from my niggas like the burning sun

But like all lessons I need a self check I still got my strap

But now I use my brain as a weapon

Could have stood left chose death no bread underfed

All these niggas spraying lead pushing on me laying dead

This ain't gonna happen yet b**ches I'm a f**king vet

If you're coming for my head you can get a slug instead

Every ni**a something something dues are they even f**king paid up

What do you say to all the haters writing in the f**king papers

Homie wake up or we take up all the ground that you can't make up

Are you ready to die ready to die tell me

I see your look in your eye and its deadly

Better pray to the sky and get ready

When you decide come on tell me

Are you ready to die ready to die tell me

I see your look in your eye and its deadly

Better pray to the sky and get ready

When you decide come on tell me