"Ready For This" genre: Dirty South
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	This is the debut release up and coming rap artist "Muddbone". The production is off the hook with a hot Indian flava to it. VA is being represented lovely on this one. What are you waiting for? Click play damn it!
	CD: Dirt Don't Hurt   Label: Boondox Records Inc. Credits: Presto for Deeper Era Productions; Chad Allah for Another Victory Productions
	Story Behind the Song This is like a rags to riches type joint. "I used to drink wine coolers now I'm poppin' bottles of Crys" explains how I have advanced my skills to another level. Lyrics After I do a mic check you goin’ find out who’s the best I’m spittin’ hollow tip rhymes bustin’ straight through your vest playa You better find a new means of protection Claiming to be a thug when your more vaginal that a yeast infection You sound alright, but don’t let it go to your head Because the day my album drops your rap career will be dead So rest in peace and watch my fan club increase This is not just a rap song, it’s a hip hop masterpiece When the mic’s in my palm you better ring the alarm Cause it’s on you’re about to find out why Muddbone is the bomb Fools all in my grill trying to be my best friend You need to play like Aayliah dust your self off and try again This is not a game so why you still playing At the break of dawn go to a Ramadan and start praying Let me break it down so all of you can comprehed Muddbone is not your friend Boondox til’ the end Amen. I used to drink wine coolers now I’m poppin; bottles of Crys It’s Boondox playah I don’t think you ready for this It’s that baller Muddbone spittin’ nothin’ but hits I keep the crowd under a spell like I’m a hypnotist I breath fire on the microphone and melt your studio Blind your eye sight and freestyle in brail I continuosly flow You’re a bachelor of art I’m a master with a Phd. I hold the title rapper of the year respectfully You don’t want none of me I keep it hotter that a summer in Africa I’m about to cause a musical massacre And I have to be the tightest emcee to upload a track to MP3 Seriously I’m the S.H.I.T. Like the words of Frankie Beverly before I let go If you’re a major label artist I’m guaranteed to steal your show I pimp rhymes like a hoe with no crew strictly dolo I rock it for the country and every major city borough Yeah so now you know don’t sleep I’ll start a riot in the record store for my album release I rock for the streets, I rock it for the clubs I rock it for the college student and the drop out thugs Chorus

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