Can't you see I'm ready to dance? Gonna take a cut, There's money in your feet, Watch out boy, (watch out boy) You wake up in the morning with the bass line, A Ray of Sunshine, You know today you're gonna have a good time, And you're ready to go.

Get ready for it I came to win, to fight, to conquer, to thrive I came to win, to survive, to prosper, to rise I wish today it will rain all day Maybe that will kinda make the pain go away Trying to forgive you for abandoning me Praying but I think I'm

But Cinderella's got to go I'm sorry for runnin' away like this And I'm sorry I've already made my wish Here I am, so try to forgive me I don't believe in fairy tales Here we are with nothin' but honesty I've had enough, I'm not gonna stay I'm sorry just

Your bullshit come off of that Someone tell these motherfuckers that Hop is back! I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it Now I’m ready to fuck the game up, nigga They can get it (They can get it) You can get it (You can get it) Y'all can get it

I'm gonna be ready this time I'm ready to run Ready, ready, ready, ready, ready to run All I'm ready to do is have some fun What's all this talk about love When the train rolls by When the boy gets that look in his eye When my momma says I look good in

Ooh, oh-oh-oh, don't tell me I'm not ready for love Ooh, oh-oh-oh, don't tell me I'm not ready You don't know me like you used to You can tell me that I'm crazy But I won't stop and this won't make me Save your breath, my brother, it's not going in I'm

Life's not meant to be disposable Ready, and willing, can't stop the bleeding Life's not meant to be expendable

And it's not that I'm evil Before you were born, I was already sinning I can't even be your friend It's not because the light here is brighter I just don't like to pretend Your mama's got nothing on me Your daddy's got nothing on me And the world that

He's just a singer, a natural born guitar ringer Kind of a clinger to sad old songs He's not a walk-behinder, he's a new note finder But his name's a reminder Of a blues man that's already gone So he started drinkin', took some things that messed up his

Shoot to thrill, play to kill I got my gun at the ready, gonna fire at will So don't you fool around I'm gonna pull it, pull it, pull the trigger Too many women with too many pills 'Cause I shoot to thrill, and I'm ready to kill All you women who want a