Izaya is known for his dark, somber style. His music truly captures and emits emotions he went through in his rough upbringing as a teenager with tracks like Losing my Mind, 365, Deeply and many more tracks that truly depict his past emotions and trauma.
Ready To
Izaya Tiji Lyrics
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I got a choppa, a stick, don't get hit
My niggas ready to go
These niggas ain’t really on shit
he throwin' a fit
We up in here beatin' this ho’
And I don't' really wanna get it whippin
Big ass bullets in his leg
Leaving a damn gash
Yeah, he get lit like a lamp
I got a choppa, a stick, don't get hit
My niggas ready to go
These niggas ain't really on shit
He throwin' a fit
We up in here beatin' this ho’
Yea, yea, dick in her throat
Yea feeding this hoe
How the fuck I jugg this nigga
And he ain’t even know
I'm finna throw some, finish this hoe
I had money just from the get go
Pop a lil perc, that make me slow
Jugg that nigga, he must be slow (jugg)
Sippin on a bottle like a cup of joe
You want a feat’, that's gon' cost you bro
Don't touch that bitch, don’t touch that hoe
(ew, ew, ew)
Gettin' racks, boy I'm on a roll
I got a choppa, a stick, don't get hit
My niggas ready to go
These niggas ain't really on shit
He throwin' a fit
We up in here beatin' this ho'
I got a choppa, a stick, don't get hit
(Okay) these niggas ain't really on shit
My niggas ready to (Let's go)
The lyrics of "Ready To" by NinetyNiine are mainly focused on violence and debauchery present in the rapper's life. He opens up the first verse with a warning to those who might cross him, stating that he is equipped with weapons and his friends are always ready to go. The lyrics convey the mindset of a person who might resort to violence at the slightest provocation. The next lines are about how 'these n****** ain't really on sh*t,' meaning that the people around him are no match for him and his crew. He describes how they are 'beating this ho'' and not letting up on their violent tendencies.
The next verse follows NinetyNiine talking about how he handles his sexual encounters. He boasts about having girl(s) submit to him and how he takes advantage of them. He describes how he is able to manipulate people and how he made money by cheating someone. He brags about taking drugs to make him slow down so he can handle his affairs with ease. Overall, the lyrics serve as a warning to listeners about the glorification of violence and the objectification of women.
Line by Line Meaning
I got a choppa, a stick, don't get hit
I am armed and dangerous, so don't mess with me
My niggas ready to go
My friends are always ready to back me up
These niggas ain’t really on shit
The people I'm facing are weak and not a real challenge for me
he throwin' a fit
My enemy is frustrated and losing control of the situation
We up in here beatin' this ho’
We are winning this fight against our opponent
And I don't' really wanna get it whippin
I don't want to have to resort to using physical force
And let's go fast lil' boy watch me past
I'm going to show off my skills and speed
Big ass bullets in his leg
I will use big bullets to cause significant harm to my opponent
Leaving a damn gash
I will inflict a deep wound on my opponent
Yeah, he get lit like a lamp
My opponent will get destroyed and humiliated
Yea, yea, dick in her throat
I disrespect women and treat them poorly
Yea feeding this hoe
I am using and exploiting a woman for my own purposes
How the fuck I jugg this nigga
I can't believe how easy it was to steal from this person
And he ain’t even know
My victim was unaware of my crime
I'm finna throw some, finish this hoe
I will continue to hurt and abuse this woman
I had money just from the get go
I've always been successful and wealthy
Pop a lil perc, that make me slow
I take drugs to feel numb to the world
Jugg that nigga, he must be slow (jugg)
I stole from a person who must have been an easy target
Sippin on a bottle like a cup of joe
I drink alcohol to help me forget my problems
You want a feat’, that's gon' cost you bro
If you want to work with me, it will come at a high price
Don't touch that bitch, don’t touch that hoe
I refuse to share women as if they are objects to be traded
(ew, ew, ew)
I am disgusted by the idea of sharing women or being intimate with them
Gettin' racks, boy I'm on a roll
I am making a lot of money and am on a winning streak
My niggas ready to (Let's go)
My friends are still prepared for whatever comes our way
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