Are You Ready
Bassnectar feat. Capital J Lyrics


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I just elevate my mind up to a higher place
You a bad situation defined if you Dire straight
Give a fuck about a hater life, since they hate I'm alive, since they hate I'm alive!
There's a meaning in saying it twice
I keep my face to the skies while they stay in demise, chasing paper they tired,
Overtime on that fake shit, it's saddening
Liquefy em when I spit the hottest flame to mannequins at a stand still, they can't be real
I got that eraser cock and aim a mark bastard
Rappers is plasti-dip thinking they can't get scratched
Now they crying and stressing
Expressing they self in the comment section
They ain't study enough, I'm not to be tested
I don't complain bout my blessings but they got problem with them
They keep they distance
Kuz somen from bout a mile a hit em
Too easy, I'm rhyming like I'm on dmt, with no effort in breathing, Don Effen he is Vegas rap
Jesus
Feeling good I'm in traffic
Wit a bad chick
Livin lavish
On that King and Queen status
Yeah we at it
It's a must I get it
I'm just livin
It's just different
Feeling good I'm in traffic
Wit a bad chick
Livin lavish
On that King and Queen status
Yeah we at it
It's a must I get it
I'm just livin
It's just different
Double blessed bailing out the backseat
Kush cologne got me smelling like Yellowstone
For a flat fee, Ill put flat feet all on a MC
I show gun and make em mauh the Chuck Ts
Big J, the other half of the duo
In the city where they charging niggaz cash for the culo
No color blind always tryin to stack a blue note
Put it on my name, tryin to do it sumo
Ridin wit a throw away I nickname judo
In a between a notepad and a pencil
I test limits stress timids
Jus different magnifint God gifted all business
Bartending, serving only shots
Buit an empire with two quarters in the sock
It's not a fairy tale
I just tell it well but don't tell it tho
I'm still riding windows tinted wit a lil smoke
Feeling good I'm in traffic
Wit a bad chick
Livin lavish
On that King and Queen status
Yeah we at it
It's a must I get it
I'm just livin
It's just different
Feeling good I'm in traffic
Wit a bad chick
Livin lavish
On that King and Queen status
Yeah we at it
It's a must I get it




I'm just livin
It's just different

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Are You Ready" by Bassnectar feat. Capital J convey a sense of self-confidence and success in the face of adversity. The repetition of "Feeling good I'm in traffic" throughout the song emphasizes the idea of living life without worry and enjoying one's accomplishments. The opening line "I just elevate my mind up to a higher place" suggests a desire to rise above negative situations, and the mention of haters and critics reinforces the theme of overcoming obstacles.


The use of slang and colloquialisms in the lyrics adds to the authenticity of the message. The line "Kush cologne got me smelling like Yellowstone" is a reference to the strong smell of marijuana, which in this context is depicted as a symbol of success and power. The allusion to martial arts in the line "Ill put flat feet all on a MC" reinforces the theme of dominating one's opponents.


The song's chorus, with its infectious beat and repetition of the phrase "It's just different," creates a sense of energy and excitement. Overall, the lyrics of "Are You Ready" convey a sense of confidence, power, and living life to the fullest.


Line by Line Meaning

I just elevate my mind up to a higher place
My mind goes to a place higher than this world


You a bad situation defined if you Dire straight
Your life is in a bad place if you are in dire straits


Give a fuck about a hater life, since they hate I'm alive, since they hate I'm alive!
I don't care about people who hate my existence because I'm alive


There's a meaning in saying it twice
When I say something twice, it has a significant meaning to me


I keep my face to the skies while they stay in demise, chasing paper they tired,
While they struggle and chase money, I look up in hope and stay positive


Overtime on that fake shit, it's saddening
It's sad and disappointing how people constantly pretend and lie


Liquefy em when I spit the hottest flame to mannequins at a stand still, they can't be real
My lyrics are so powerful they can melt even artificial things like mannequins


I got that eraser cock and aim a mark bastard
I can wipe out and destroy anyone who tries to mess with me


Rappers is plasti-dip thinking they can't get scratched
Rappers are fake and think they can't be criticized or hurt


Now they crying and stressing Expressing they self in the comment section
Now they are emotional and venting their feelings in the comment section


They ain't study enough, I'm not to be tested
They haven't worked hard enough and can't meet my level of excellence


I don't complain bout my blessings but they got problem with them
I don't whine about my good fortune but others take issue with it


They keep they distance Kuz somen from bout a mile a hit em
They stay away from me, afraid of my power which can hit them from a distance


Too easy, I'm rhyming like I'm on dmt, with no effort in breathing, Don Effen he is Vegas rap Jesus
I'm so relaxed and effortless while rapping, it's like I'm on a powerful psychedelic drug


Feeling good I'm in traffic Wit a bad chick Livin lavish On that King and Queen status Yeah we at it It's a must I get it I'm just livin It's just different
I'm feeling great in my car with my gorgeous girlfriend, living a luxurious life like royalty. It's essential that I have this and it's just the way I live, which is unique


Double blessed bailing out the backseat Kush cologne got me smelling like Yellowstone
I feel doubly fortunate even as I ride in the backseat of a car. I smell like the famous national park because of the weed I smoke


For a flat fee, Ill put flat feet all on a MC I show gun and make em mauh the Chuck Ts
I can take down any rapper easily and without fuss, and even make them puke out their sneakers


Big J, the other half of the duo In the city where they charging niggaz cash for the culo
Big J is the other rapper in this group. We are both from a city where people have to pay for everything, even sex


No color blind always tryin to stack a blue note Put it on my name, tryin to do it sumo
I'm always hustling to make money and earn a blue, five-dollar bill. I'll take the risk and make it a sumo wrestling match


Ridin wit a throw away I nickname judo In a between a notepad and a pencil I test limits stress timids Jus different magnifint God gifted all business
I'm riding with a gun that I call judo. I'm always testing the limits and putting pressure on weak people. I'm different, gifted as a god, and only focused on business


Bartending, serving only shots Buit an empire with two quarters in the sock It's not a fairy tale I just tell it well but don't tell it tho
I started with nothing, bartending and serving only drinks. But now, I've created a huge empire with just twenty-five cents in my sock. It's not fiction, just my story well-told but not shared with many


I'm still riding windows tinted wit a lil smoke
I'm still cruising around in my car with tinted windows and a bit of smoke




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Written by: Joseph Daniel, Kristopher Harris

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