Texty:
The Doors People Get Ready

m moving on to get away from all this pain [Chorus] I feel (I feel) Better than I felt before (so much better) Cause there's no more drama knocking at my door

get it, gotta, gotta get it Gotta get it, gotta get it Gotta get it, gotta, gotta get it Gotta get it, gotta get it Gotta get it, gotta, gotta get it

charge Ain't nothing gonna change Ain't nothing gonna change Ain't nothing gonna change Ain't shit changing but diapers on babies Get higher than the background singers singing, singing Okay singing Some people

used to sit up on the porch And talk about when we get older now we up against the ropes Yeah, they kickin' niggas door down 'cause it ain't no dope

I could go But mom said I'd have to ask my daddy I met him at the front door, so afraid that he'd say no But he smiled and said, "Let mama get you ready

's give this nigga a job Is you ready for jail? Yes and no, but somebody's gonna try to rob We can spar, but you gon' drop, drop I'm a bomb, ready for

where will our children go When there's no place safe where they can go? And trouble may come and some time You'll get pulled over by one time And when

's give this nigga a job Is you ready for jail? Yes and no, but somebody's gonna try to rob We can spar, but you gon' drop, drop I'm a bomb, ready for

children go When there's no place safe where they can go [Bizzy Bone] And trouble may come and sometimes You'll get pulled over by one-time And when