(Building is you ready because we gonna tear you down)
7, 6, we came to rock steady
5, 4, let's start the show
3, 2, it's about to get heavy
1, you better be ready, here we go
Light the fuse I'm about to burn
And I'll tear down the building without concern
My flow is fat like the world almanac
So just follow a cat that's all of that
I'm hip hop like Slick Rick's eye patch
Rip tracks that pump like a triple bypass
And it's a gas movin butts, makin hands clap
When the jam's jam packed fans get ransacked
On the road to get a nickel and dime cloned
Watching other groups fall of like a pinecone
Leavin their mind blown, how can it be
That Ugly Duckling works while you play for free
I formulate rhymes in my Dexter's lab
And then grab the microphone, making hecklers mad
Cause, yo, they're just a butterknife, I'm a machete
Cutting to the chase, get ready
[Chorus:]
Get ready
Are you ready
You better get ready
Cause here it comes
Come on (gotta get ready)
Come on (gotta get ready)
Come on (gotta get ready)
Come on (gotta get ready)
7, 6, we came to rock steady
5, 4, let's start the show
3, 2, it's about to get heavy
1, you better be ready, here we go
Ugly Duckling's got 'em jumping like a trampoline
Heads bumpin like falling off a mattress spring
I never played the trumpet or the tambourine
Dizzy puts the jam in your jamboree
I like my chips dipped in sour cream
I like my chick's hips in a pair of jeans
When I'm on the scene I'm every fat chick's dream
I got a match stick for your gasoline
I paint a perfect picture like I was Van Gogh
Walking on a cloud, you can call me Lando
Hollywood Shuffle with my man Rambro
But I'm always starring like Marlon Brando
I bury fresh like Rick Rubin did Def
Then dodge the right blow, assuming he's left
I'm free fallin, breakin hearts like Tom Petty
Here's a new song, get ready
[Chorus:]
Get ready
Are you ready
You better get ready
Cause here it comes
Come on (gotta get ready)
Come on (gotta get ready)
Come on (gotta get ready)
Come on (gotta get ready)
7, 6, we came to rock steady
5, 4, let's start the show
3, 2, it's about to get heavy
1, you better be ready, here we go
DJ Format's in the house
My man Greenpeace
DJ Yoda, the whole Fat Lace Crew
We can't forget about 70/80
And I'll tell you who we definitely can't forget about
(Who's that) the whole U.K.
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Ugly Duckling - Get Ready Lyrics
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(Building is you ready because we gonna tear you down)
7, 6, we came to rock steady
5, 4, let's start the show
3, 2, it's about to get heavy
1, you better be ready, here we go
Light the fuse I'm about to burn
And I'll tear down the building without concern
My flow is fat like the world almanac
So just follow a cat that's all of that
I'm hip hop like Slick Rick's eye patch
Rip tracks that pump like a triple bypass
And it's a gas movin butts, makin hands clap
When the jam's jam packed fans get ransacked
On the road to get a nickel and dime cloned
Watching other groups fall of like a pinecone
Leavin their mind blown, how can it be
That Ugly Duckling works while you play for free
I formulate rhymes in my Dexter's lab
And then grab the microphone, making hecklers mad
Cause, yo, they're just a butterknife, I'm a machete
Cutting to the chase, get ready
[Chorus:]
Get ready
Are you ready
You better get ready
Cause here it comes
Come on (gotta get ready)
Come on (gotta get ready)
Come on (gotta get ready)
Come on (gotta get ready)
7, 6, we came to rock steady
5, 4, let's start the show
3, 2, it's about to get heavy
1, you better be ready, here we go
Ugly Duckling's got 'em jumping like a trampoline
Heads bumpin like falling off a mattress spring
I never played the trumpet or the tambourine
Dizzy puts the jam in your jamboree
I like my chips dipped in sour cream
I like my chick's hips in a pair of jeans
When I'm on the scene I'm every fat chick's dream
I got a match stick for your gasoline
I paint a perfect picture like I was Van Gogh
Walking on a cloud, you can call me Lando
Hollywood Shuffle with my man Rambro
But I'm always starring like Marlon Brando
I bury fresh like Rick Rubin did Def
Then dodge the right blow, assuming he's left
I'm free fallin, breakin hearts like Tom Petty
Here's a new song, get ready
[Chorus:]
Get ready
Are you ready
You better get ready
Cause here it comes
Come on (gotta get ready)
Come on (gotta get ready)
Come on (gotta get ready)
Come on (gotta get ready)
7, 6, we came to rock steady
5, 4, let's start the show
3, 2, it's about to get heavy
1, you better be ready, here we go
DJ Format's in the house
My man Greenpeace
DJ Yoda, the whole Fat Lace Crew
We can't forget about 70/80
And I'll tell you who we definitely can't forget about
(Who's that) the whole U.K.
7, 6, we came to rock steady
5, 4, let's start the show
3, 2, it's about to get heavy
1, you better be ready, here we go
Light the fuse I'm about to burn
And I'll tear down the building without concern
My flow is fat like the world almanac
So just follow a cat that's all of that
I'm hip hop like Slick Rick's eye patch
Rip tracks that pump like a triple bypass
And it's a gas movin butts, makin hands clap
When the jam's jam packed fans get ransacked
On the road to get a nickel and dime cloned
Watching other groups fall of like a pinecone
Leavin their mind blown, how can it be
That Ugly Duckling works while you play for free
I formulate rhymes in my Dexter's lab
And then grab the microphone, making hecklers mad
Cause, yo, they're just a butterknife, I'm a machete
Cutting to the chase, get ready
[Chorus:]
Get ready
Are you ready
You better get ready
Cause here it comes
Come on (gotta get ready)
Come on (gotta get ready)
Come on (gotta get ready)
Come on (gotta get ready)
7, 6, we came to rock steady
5, 4, let's start the show
3, 2, it's about to get heavy
1, you better be ready, here we go
Ugly Duckling's got 'em jumping like a trampoline
Heads bumpin like falling off a mattress spring
I never played the trumpet or the tambourine
Dizzy puts the jam in your jamboree
I like my chips dipped in sour cream
I like my chick's hips in a pair of jeans
When I'm on the scene I'm every fat chick's dream
I got a match stick for your gasoline
I paint a perfect picture like I was Van Gogh
Walking on a cloud, you can call me Lando
Hollywood Shuffle with my man Rambro
But I'm always starring like Marlon Brando
I bury fresh like Rick Rubin did Def
Then dodge the right blow, assuming he's left
I'm free fallin, breakin hearts like Tom Petty
Here's a new song, get ready
[Chorus:]
Get ready
Are you ready
You better get ready
Cause here it comes
Come on (gotta get ready)
Come on (gotta get ready)
Come on (gotta get ready)
Come on (gotta get ready)
7, 6, we came to rock steady
5, 4, let's start the show
3, 2, it's about to get heavy
1, you better be ready, here we go
DJ Format's in the house
My man Greenpeace
DJ Yoda, the whole Fat Lace Crew
We can't forget about 70/80
And I'll tell you who we definitely can't forget about
(Who's that) the whole U.K.