The pretty brown story

Chorus: Ready or not Hear i come you cant hide gonna find you

and take it slowly ready or not here I come

you cant hide gonna find you and take it slowly

 

( Starts 0:37) The pretty brown story, not just a story

walked the streets alone ripped and ripped the microphone

next thing you know i broke my phone oh wait yeah broke my phone

mama said sit on the throne gotta go on the throne

shes been to war all alone no holy no glory

just being strong like those stories

broke the story of the crime oh my lord i gotta rhyme

never got to know my dad oh my gosh i feel so sad

raised a catholic raised a catholic aint nobody gonna crack it

ima Africana princess tryna get my head back in this

 

Chorus: Ready or not Hear i come you cant hide gonna find you

and take it slowly ready or not here I come

you cant hide gonna find you and take it slowly

 

My mom raised me then my aunt saved me then my friends played me

then my brothers prayed for me yeah yeah they prayed for me

The day my dad died in my hands that when i knew i had to take a stand

Remember when I was 2 my first lyrics came true

Wrote down my skills then my rap became my pills

Im the 2nd ludacris why they got me of my leach

Ima dream ima dream ima be the inner cream

damn im feeling like pablo but my last name aint ganzalo

I got this bling bling so bring bring the thing thing with my kin kin

 

Chorus: Ready or not Hear i come you cant hide gonna find you

and take it slowly ready or not here I come

you cant hide gonna find you and take it slowly