Lyrics:
and she's down with The Roots crew, and she go by
The name of Miss Jill Scott
I want y'all to put y'all hands together
Uh, uh, say what? Give it up
Advocated by the few who do live it
Bloomberg, make a nigga cop the Mossberg
Shorty ain't a shorty, he a Shooter like Wahlberg
Old man told me, don't be,
or the street, I out ball y'all
Niggas aint ready, I doubt all y'all
Fly ass niggas I reroute all y'all
If it aint for the paper I dont show my face up
Make a bet
I'll be damned if I'm bout to go and let up on the gumption
Ugh, they ain't really ready
I ain't even hard, but I stay wit da semi
Bitches in the car,
ain't ready to have shootouts in the broad day
My niggas bustin' while they drivin' down the one-way
y'all niggas better pack y'all bags and run
ain't hero see my heart’s beating at a fast rate bruh
Words sufficient the way my flows deliver it
Y'all can’t deliberate rhymes that I integrate
Allow me
I'm a wild nigga
Might a heard of my foul niggas
Y'all ain't ready
It's fuckin' murder
You bitch niggas
[Repeat: x2]
I could see it in your
this, y'all bring it out
To tell the truth it excites me, I scream it out
Sick wit' it, ain't a bitch that can get wit' it
Admit it, I'm that bitch you
from across the Canal...
[Mystikal]
...And I'm from the 12th, I roll by myself
and if you can't tell, I'm bad for your health
Bitch I'm the man, keep up
Life is shorter everyday my nigga make the right moves
Choose your hustle spots wisely police give you the blues
Lock you up put a strike by your
You wrong. What the fuck?
You niggas ain't thinking
What's the consequence?
Now I'm 'bout to get
Real deadly. Ready for the war
When we just start
aim fire
Ready aim fire
Ready aim fire
Ready aim fire (No you can't shoot me down)
Click bang bang pop
You ain't got nothing on me
Click bang bang pop
or the street, I out ball y'all
Niggas aint ready, I doubt all y'all
Fly ass niggas I reroute all y'all
If it aint for the paper I dont show my face up
Make
and get to dumping
Im leading soldiers by the dozen
Ain't got no time for no discussions
If you aint war ready dont come near me cuz im going after the big
and this 'Pac nigga, picture us rollin'
Rollin'
Picture me rollin'
Picture me
Picture me rollin'
Is y'all ready for me?
Picture me rollin' roll
Hog and this 'Pac nigga... picture us rollin
Rollin
Picture me roll-hoee-ollin
Picture me, picture me rollin
Heheheheheheh
Is y'all ready for
honest I ain't feelin' like that, man I just really like rap
Y'all lucky, trust me
I'm opposite the hands of Sandusky
With the shit that my pen state,
[Treach (Method Man)]
And why'all thought it was over
(Nah nah it ain't over 'til the fat bitch sings my nigga)
We ready to Rock & Roll God damn
a bat can't die if they shot me
Walk in the back of the party
Hearin' my boys yellin' MAZIII
Let me talk my shit
Y'all ain't toppin' this
Woah
Let me talk
they call me Peter
Oh, you ain't feelin me? I
Ain't feelin yo ass either
Now if you know this shit when you hear
Drop your blunt and your beer
And put
The hardest working beatbox in show business
Ready Rock
(Ready, Ready Rock, Ready Rock C)
Tell em your name, tell em your name
(Ready Rock, Ready Rock, Ready
The rap game, hip-hop 101
The hardest nine to five you'll ever have
You can't learn this shit in no history book
You ready to rap, motherfucker?
The rap game, hip-hop 101
The hardest nine to five you'll ever have
You can't learn this shit in no history book
You ready to rap, motherfucker?
shit back
Thug Bu Nature
L-burn, Dub-see ghetto high
Rollin with the ghetto high
Y'all niggaz ain't ready for this
(Chorus)x2
We Creep, creep, creep,
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