Lyrics

[Intro: Sample] We ready We ready [Verse 1: Def 3] Yeah, check I used to wanna be a B-boy but I never had the upper body I cut it up awhile but could ollie like I taught karate Had a shawdy six, stepped it in, impressed nobody And when I hit the dance floor I crash like kamikaze So instead picked up the mic and now I rock the party And people love me like The Ruler from my La Di Da Di (The Mona Lisa) I'm tryna text, I'm putting rings up in yo grill like Audi But when this mic is in my hand I get in it like Fonzie One thing I know is you should hold on to your heavy days Like Chubb said, you need to try and find your happy place Don't let your struggles get you down, put on your happy face Or add a little leisure love for those that passed away Used to smoke a pack a day, now I'm down to weekends Working on my discipline but limits are my weakness Watch me sew it up, you know the flow is always seamless Def 3, I've been ready ever since I was a seedling [Chorus: The Union] We ready For wherever this life goes, whatever this life comes We run with it, run with it We ready So we open the windows We're letting the wind blow, it's life and we lovin' it We ready For wherever this life goes, whatever this life comes We run with it, run with it We ready Yeah, it doesn't matter, the higher the ladder Man we feel inclined to the summit it [Verse 2: Steve Hawking] A lot of dudes think they shine 'cause they're shiny I like my beats grimy not screaming please sign me I'm also not a hater though I hope they all finally make it to the peak Of whatever mountain it is they climbing But they already think they're on top of the world like Eskimos And I can tell they have no heart, the microphone's my stethoscope Pay attention though, me and my dogs best in the show You and your dog's neutered, no testicles You can't compete with us, we're in a different class Not even deep enough so how the fuck you getting past us Dude, you're getting ahead of yourself You probably got ribs removed to give head to yourself You're your own biggest fan man, it's sad to watch But your success it's a myth like the Sasquatch And you can keep on yelling how you have shit locked But you are really just a laughing stock, you ain't ready [Chorus: The Union] We ready For wherever this life goes, whatever this life comes We run with it, run with it We ready So we open the windows We're letting the wind blow, it's life and we lovin it We ready For wherever this life goes, whatever this life comes We run with it, run with it We ready Yeah, it doesn't matter, the higher the ladder Man we feel inclined to the supplement [Outro: Sample] We are ready We we we are ready We are ready We we we are ready We ready We are ready We ready