Ready Or Not
DJ Hype Vs. The Fugees Lyrics


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Ready or not, here I come, you can't hide
Gonna find you and take it slowly
Ready or not, here I come, you can't hide (ooh)
Gonna find you and make you want me (yo)

Now that I escape, sleepwalker awake (yeah)
Those who could relate know the world ain't cake
Jail bars ain't golden gates
Those who fake, they break
When they meet their four-hundred pound mate
If I could rule the world (if I ruled the world)
Everyone would have a gun in the ghetto of course
When giddyuping on their horse (giddyup)
I kick a rhyme drinking moonshine
I pour a sip on the concrete, for the deceased
But no don't weep, Wyclef's in a state of sleep
Thinking 'bout the robbery that I did last week
Money in the bag, banker looked like a drag
I wanna play with pelicans from here to Baghdad
Gun blast, think fast, I think I'm hit
My girl pinched my hips to see if I still exist
I think not, I'll send a letter to my friends
A Born Again hooligan only to be king again

Ready or not, here I come, you can't hide
Gonna find you and take it slowly
Ready or not, here I come, you can't hide (ooh)
Gonna find you and make you want me (yo, yo, yo)

Yo, I play my enemies like a game of chess, where I rest
No stress, if you don't smoke sess, lest
I must confess, my destiny's manifest
In some Goretex and sweats I make treks like I'm homeless
Rap orgies with Porgy and Bess
Capture your bounty like Elliot Ness, yes
Bless you if you represent the Fu
But I'll hex you with some witch's brew
If you're doo-doo, voodoo
I can do what you do, easy, believe me
Fronting niggas give me hee-bee-gee-bees
So while you're imitating Al Capone, I'll be Nina Simone
And defecating on your microphone

Ready or not, here I come, you can't hide
Gonna find you and take it slowly

You can't run away
From these styles I got, oh baby, hey baby
Cause I got a lot, oh yeah
And anywhere you go (ooh)
My whole crew's gonna know baby, hey baby
You can't hide from the block, oh no

Ready or not, refugees taking over (ready or not)
The Buffalo Soldier, dreadlock Rasta
On the twelfth hour, fly by in my bomber
Crews run for cover, now they're under pushing up flowers
Superfly true lies, do or die (he's super fly)
Toss me high, only puff lye
With my crew from lakay
I refugee from Guantanamo Bay
Dance around the border like I'm Cassius Clay (yessir, yo)

Ready or not, here I come, you can't hide (ooh, yo, hey yo nobody move)
Gonna find you and take it slowly (yeah)
Ready or not, here I come, you can't hide (ooh, yo, hey yo nobody move)
Gonna find you and make you want me (whoa, yeah, c'mon)

Ready or not, here I come, you can't hide (you know the, you know the)
Gonna find you and take it slowly
Ready or not, here I come, you can't hide (ooh, yo, hey yo nobody move)
Gonna find you and make you want me (ooh)





Ready-

Overall Meaning

"Ready or Not" by DJ Hype Vs. The Fugees is a song that talks about the struggles of the streets. The lyrics state that no one can hide from the harsh realities of life on the streets. The opening lines of the song, "Ready or not, here I come, you can't hide, gonna find you and take it slowly," indicate that the artist plans to take his time in finding the listener, suggesting that the reality of street life is not something that can be avoided or ignored.


The song continues with lyrics about escape and survival from the prison of the ghetto. The line "Now that I escape, sleepwalker awake," refers to the artist's temporary relief from poverty and struggle. However, he quickly acknowledges that the world is not a 'cake' and that nothing is easy. The line "Jail bars ain't golden gates, those who fake they break when they meet their four-hundred pound mate," describes the harsh realities of prison life.


The song is full of references to street life, including gun violence, moonshine, and the struggle for survival. Yet, the artist remains optimistic, stating that he would rule the world if he could, and that everyone would have a gun to protect themselves. In conclusion, "Ready or Not" is a song about the harsh realities of life on the streets and serves as a call to people to be aware and take action to overcome these challenges.


Line by Line Meaning

Ready or not, here I come, you can't hide
I'm coming for you and you can't escape me


Gonna find you and take it slowly
I'll find you and I'm taking my time with you


Now that I escape, sleepwalker awake (yeah)
I'm free now, and those who understand know it's not easy


Those who could relate know the world ain't cake
Anyone who understands life knows that it's not easy


Jail bars ain't golden gates
Being locked up isn't a luxury


Those who fake, they break
Fakes eventually get exposed


If I could rule the world (if I ruled the world)
If I had the power to rule the world


Everyone would have a gun in the ghetto of course
I believe everyone in the ghetto should be able to protect themselves


When giddyuping on their horse (giddyup)
When riding their horses


I kick a rhyme drinking moonshine
I rap while drinking moonshine


I pour a sip on the concrete, for the deceased
I pour a drink as a tribute to the dead


But no don't weep, Wyclef's in a state of sleep
Don't worry, Wyclef is sleeping soundly


Thinking 'bout the robbery that I did last week
Remembering a robbery I committed last week


Money in the bag, banker looked like a drag
I got the money, and the banker looked unimpressed


I wanna play with pelicans from here to Baghdad
I want to have fun across a long distance


Gun blast, think fast, I think I'm hit
I hear gunshots and realize I may have been shot


My girl pinched my hips to see if I still exist
My girlfriend is checking to see if I'm still alive


I think not, I'll send a letter to my friends
I don't think I'll make it, so I'll send a letter to my friends


A Born Again hooligan only to be king again
A reformed troublemaker who hopes to regain power


Yo, I play my enemies like a game of chess, where I rest
I treat my enemies strategically like a game of chess


No stress, if you don't smoke sess, lest
Relax, unless you're smoking weed


I must confess, my destiny's manifest
I have a clear idea of my life's path


In some Goretex and sweats I make treks like I'm homeless
I wear comfortable clothing and travel like I'm homeless


Rap orgies with Porgy and Bess
I have wild rap sessions with my crew


Capture your bounty like Elliot Ness, yes
I'll catch you like Elliot Ness


Bless you if you represent the Fu
I appreciate those who represent my group


But I'll hex you with some witch's brew
But I'll curse you with a witch's potion


If you're doo-doo, voodoo
If you're not good, I'll use magic against you


I can do what you do, easy, believe me
I can do what you do, and it's easy for me


Fronting niggas give me hee-bee-gee-bees
Fake people make me uneasy


So while you're imitating Al Capone, I'll be Nina Simone
While you're trying to be a gangster, I'll be a talented musician


And defecating on your microphone
I'm so good, I can even make your microphone sound bad


You can't run away
You can't escape


From these styles I got, oh baby, hey baby
My skills are too good for you to ignore


Cause I got a lot, oh yeah
I have a lot to offer


And anywhere you go (ooh)
No matter where you go


My whole crew's gonna know baby, hey baby
My entire group will be aware of you


You can't hide from the block, oh no
You can't avoid being noticed by our community


Ready or not, refugees taking over (ready or not)
We are taking over, whether you're ready or not


The Buffalo Soldier, dreadlock Rasta
I am a warrior and Rastafarian


On the twelfth hour, fly by in my bomber
I'll be flying through on my bomber at midnight


Crews run for cover, now they're under pushing up flowers
My enemies are in hiding, and some have already died


Superfly true lies, do or die (he's super fly)
I tell the truth, even in dangerous situations


Toss me high, only puff lye
Only smoke weed when I'm in high spirits


With my crew from lakay
With my friends from the neighborhood


I refugee from Guantanamo Bay
I'm a former prisoner at Guantanamo Bay


Dance around the border like I'm Cassius Clay (yessir, yo)
I move around the border with the agility of boxer Cassius Clay


Gonna find you and make you want me (whoa, yeah, c'mon)
I'll find you and make you desire me


Ready or not, here I come, you can't hide
I'm coming for you, no matter what




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Nicholas John Ryan, Roma Shane Ryan, Thomas Randolph Bell, William Alexander Hart, Eithne Ni Bhraonain

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@grantvain1

I remember hearing this for the first time in a dark, danky warehouse party. It was brand new, of course everyone knew the original but this version made everyone go crazy! Awesome times ❤

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