I'm Ready Lyrics - Cam'ron

(Verse 1:Juelz Santana) 

Yo they tried to box me in the corner for the longest 

No key, locked me in this corner for the longest but 

Common man they can't fuck with me, Juelz Santana 

Uh, some how I managed to creep from under the rock 

Linking up with Cam and linking up with the Roc now 

Shit I told you, I won't fail you niggas man 

Yo this is powerful music I bring to this table 

The sequels are able the way I sling cane 'cause 

Let the music talk to them 

Yo, y'all know I'm fast in focus in case you haven't noticed 

Squeeze and blast them open as soon as the magnum open 

Yeah I told you man 

Uh, Cam gone make me a star, I'm a make him a million 

Jones is here I'm invading the building and 

Yeah Diplomat 

For the last time we got this man 

But I'm still on the corner grinding for them big stacks 

Big coat, big gat, don't ever forget that 

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(Verse 2:Jim Jones) 

Yes I'm, yes uh, oh yeah nigga 

Yo, even my gold link can be number one on your charts 

If it happens so be it we come with the art 

Everyone in my part, they still moving 

All them chums in the front of the 

Yo I do this shit sick, stuffed and congested 

They don't give a fuck if you're sick you still get cuffed and arrested 

My justice is wretched 

You get knocked down please grab your crutches keep stepping 

Cause the game we done held back too long 

The pain we done felt that too long 

Cocaine we done dealt that too long 

And my pops it don't help that you gone, myself to move on 

Its scary and I'm gonna need help 

Streets flaunting me, dogs and marijuana don't help 

Fiends, junkies in the corner don't help 

Knee deep in my grave on these blocks I'm a goner myself but 

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(Verse 3:Cam'Ron) 

Huh, killa, I'm here y'all 

Huh, I'm ready, I'm ready, huh, hey 

Hey, Yo what up buzzing buzzing, bird flip a dozen dozen 

Holla at your boy boy, you thought your cousin wasn't 

I'm ready, yes sir here we go 

Jim Jones c'est c'est bon Santana magnifique 

You niggas know Holla at me if there's any beef 

Yes sir, huh 

I know in vise versa we like murder we convict in the truck 

But yo if you got bitches to fuck hit me up dog 

Yeah I'm ready, huh 

Far as lyrics go they rocking recitals 

It won't stop until I'm on top with the title 

Hustling no stopping the cycle, I'm shopping for rifles 

I'm not for the idols 

Fuck the twin towers dog, we on top of the Eiffel 

Like live Pisa Pisa, eating a piece of pizza 

You cant be were I be dog, you need a visa 

Common chief of reefer 

Please believe it, I will squeeze and ya 

All bullets they will heat and seek ya 

Harlem world I'm a swell my town 

You a clown you can tell by now 

That I'm, I'm ready, I'm ready we coming for the title