Back to Top

Defplane - Ready.Freestyle Lyrics



Defplane - Ready.Freestyle Lyrics




Ready to go when im hearing the beat
Ready to float put the game on its knees
Ready to flow when we hitting those trees
DEFplane a hurricane yall just a light breeze
Committed to the mission precision like an incision
Dividing your division cause I got more bars than a prison
Cooking up a fresh batch u can hear the pot sizzling
Every listener know know knows what we spitting CYAH
Im running the race always amazed never leaving a trace u stay one place behind
Stomping on fakes im one of the realest to ever do this man's always on on the grind
Now I see that I shopuld've just listened
Should've ate more nutrition paid less attention to things that glisten
Christen yall with this ammunition rap Jesus preachin so stop bitchin
High mind blurry no Islington
Fire and fury a idz mi stad
Jebac trumpa jebac may I tusk
Zdmuchne tych lakow jak z szafy kurz
Jak nie masz co robic to wez cos stworz
Bong monks pierdolnie jak siedem burz
When u hear this shit u better go OFF
When yall hear this shit yall better go better go
Made some enemies feel them staring at me
Get the f*ck of my d I just wanna be free
Mothaf*ck the police they don't get how we be
Sessions till the morning chasing our dreams
Luz luz luz yeah im relaxed
Kush kush kush we smoking that
Thi thi thi his shit go harder than iron mans snap
When the beat slaps and the the booties clap clap clap clap clap

Cut cut cut cut cut the bullshit
I dont give a f*ck nie probuj nas blaznie uspic
Mamy pojebany stan kiedy ktos bit nam pusci
Nie isnieje czas jakby swiat nagle zawisl w prozni
To masakra mam stan diabla nam gra
Rattpack a nie zaden migos, chuj z nim
Ludzie w maskach, papka straszna
Raz dwa, trzaskam, miazga, jak wkurwi mnie wkurwi
Don't come closer
This life roller coaster
A ja zyje z plasem
Zaden wiezien konserw
To to to to tak proste
I maintain composure
Ty zachowaj odstep
No bo ciagle rosne
Oczy mocy rzadne
No sie odwaz spojrzec
To cie chlopcze
W nocy boskie ostrze sprzatnie
Smialo chodzcie po mnie
Znajdzcie mnie na wojnie
Tu jest mi swodobnie
Mow mi Dustin Poirier
Ready for hunnids of rounds
Browsing thru milion of sounds
My codzien wpadamy w trans
A oni wpadaja w rausz
In the club ready to bounce
Every day like I just smoked an ounce
We not amuzed by these clowns
Niech lepiej pija sobie wode z kaluz hahaa

Hahaaa lataaam tak gram nie sam moj gang jest plan I mam

Rozkmine and Im loud
No doubt Imm proud
Now everybody wanna come around
I'll never fit in the crowd
When they come im out

Everyday Sosa sippin mimosas no need for cosigns we own a gold mine
Saucy bossy vossi bop ona tak bardzo o to prosi ziom

A mnie strasznie nosi wchodzi musze w glab
Nic mnie nie obchodzi procz drogi na tron
Zasuwam jak bolid goni gnoji policz po nich zwloki ronin
Rzez robi gdy wchodzi na front
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




Ready to go when im hearing the beat
Ready to float put the game on its knees
Ready to flow when we hitting those trees
DEFplane a hurricane yall just a light breeze
Committed to the mission precision like an incision
Dividing your division cause I got more bars than a prison
Cooking up a fresh batch u can hear the pot sizzling
Every listener know know knows what we spitting CYAH
Im running the race always amazed never leaving a trace u stay one place behind
Stomping on fakes im one of the realest to ever do this man's always on on the grind
Now I see that I shopuld've just listened
Should've ate more nutrition paid less attention to things that glisten
Christen yall with this ammunition rap Jesus preachin so stop bitchin
High mind blurry no Islington
Fire and fury a idz mi stad
Jebac trumpa jebac may I tusk
Zdmuchne tych lakow jak z szafy kurz
Jak nie masz co robic to wez cos stworz
Bong monks pierdolnie jak siedem burz
When u hear this shit u better go OFF
When yall hear this shit yall better go better go
Made some enemies feel them staring at me
Get the f*ck of my d I just wanna be free
Mothaf*ck the police they don't get how we be
Sessions till the morning chasing our dreams
Luz luz luz yeah im relaxed
Kush kush kush we smoking that
Thi thi thi his shit go harder than iron mans snap
When the beat slaps and the the booties clap clap clap clap clap

Cut cut cut cut cut the bullshit
I dont give a f*ck nie probuj nas blaznie uspic
Mamy pojebany stan kiedy ktos bit nam pusci
Nie isnieje czas jakby swiat nagle zawisl w prozni
To masakra mam stan diabla nam gra
Rattpack a nie zaden migos, chuj z nim
Ludzie w maskach, papka straszna
Raz dwa, trzaskam, miazga, jak wkurwi mnie wkurwi
Don't come closer
This life roller coaster
A ja zyje z plasem
Zaden wiezien konserw
To to to to tak proste
I maintain composure
Ty zachowaj odstep
No bo ciagle rosne
Oczy mocy rzadne
No sie odwaz spojrzec
To cie chlopcze
W nocy boskie ostrze sprzatnie
Smialo chodzcie po mnie
Znajdzcie mnie na wojnie
Tu jest mi swodobnie
Mow mi Dustin Poirier
Ready for hunnids of rounds
Browsing thru milion of sounds
My codzien wpadamy w trans
A oni wpadaja w rausz
In the club ready to bounce
Every day like I just smoked an ounce
We not amuzed by these clowns
Niech lepiej pija sobie wode z kaluz hahaa

Hahaaa lataaam tak gram nie sam moj gang jest plan I mam

Rozkmine and Im loud
No doubt Imm proud
Now everybody wanna come around
I'll never fit in the crowd
When they come im out

Everyday Sosa sippin mimosas no need for cosigns we own a gold mine
Saucy bossy vossi bop ona tak bardzo o to prosi ziom

A mnie strasznie nosi wchodzi musze w glab
Nic mnie nie obchodzi procz drogi na tron
Zasuwam jak bolid goni gnoji policz po nich zwloki ronin
Rzez robi gdy wchodzi na front
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Bart Paszkiewicz, Piotr Frankowski
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: Defplane



Defplane - Ready.Freestyle Video
(Show video at the top of the page)


Performed By: Defplane
Language: English
Length: 2:45
Written by: Bart Paszkiewicz, Piotr Frankowski

Tags:
No tags yet