Lyrics:
This the heart of the muthafuckin city
Act like y'all ain't have the
Muthafuckin Clipse album and shit act
Like y'all ain't based your
Whole shit
bottoms
Got a .38 in my damn Nike box
Put the F&N by my damn wifey's socks
Ain't no competition, I'll be damned I'mma stop (y'all ain't ready)
Do I talk
y'all niggas, then we showed y'all niggas, huh?
We gon' take it back with this
By the time you get a show, we've been all around the globe, huh?
We
I'm suited, I'm booted, I've been hit by Cupid
I'm being recruited
I'm ready for more
I'm ready for war
Hold your position
Load up ammunition
I
to do
Got a war inside my soul and it's wantin' to break through
I'm ready for Rehab, jus' do what ya gon' do
Rehab, rehab, reha-ha-hab, ready for
I've been working hard every day
So Friday could show up
So c'mon, let the party begin
I'm ready for
I'm ready for the weekend, the weekend
Just
a
Snug-up fit as you need
Great fix, you ready?
Yeah, let's do this thing alright, suckas
I got one question for y'all:
How's the air quality? What?
Does it
(Yung Ting, you goin' crazy)
So I grabbed my strap and I head on
Out and I'm ready for the day
I might just go to the other side
Tell them boys come
So here we go y'all
Little by little you know
We got the power
And the knowledge to move 'em
And still rock
A super song for the 'cause so
phase me
The Nets could go oh for eighty-two and I look at you like this shit gravy
Ball so hard, this shit weird
We ain't even 'pose to be here
Ball
that I could ever stand on
You're the only one for me
The sun goes up, the sun comes down
This old world keeps spinnin' 'round
I'm here travelin'
Brand new Zara, aha-ha, y'all still ballin' on a budget
Ben Baller chain way too big, ain't no way for me to tuck it (yeah)
G-Wagon or the Lamb' truck,
The sun beamin'
Y'all ready?
Ayo (DJ the father)
It's T, baby
I don't think you're ready
Wolf Haley, Bunnyhop, yo
I must say, I'm glad you
around
And all y'all niggaz ain't think we get this roll fuck what you heard and believe what you saw
It's a nation thugs ready to flip out with an extra
all good)
Y'all ready for this?
(Uh huh)
I'm fed up,
So I gotta set 'em up.
Not gonna never, ever let 'em up.
I'm like a tricky back kick,
I ?????
from the ring I'm wearing
Me and this game, we got married already
Had the prenup ready, fucked on her, should've seen her belly
She barely was three
So here we go y'all
Little by little you know
We got the power
And the knowledge to move 'em
And still rock
A super song for the cause so
Feel
, ready, ready
Ready, ready, ready, um ready
This, ain't easy, I just made a quick dollar for the season
You, you better believe it, though you never trust
song to sing
And one more sunset to see
This spinning ball keeps spinning around
That man in the sky keeps setting 'em down
I ain't done yet, I got
this you need to cop
To all my dawgs all the way in the back, ready to black
I see y'all (see y'all), I see y'all
Ladies get down, shake yo' ass
winning this race!
Baby I'm gettin' closer, I just need permission so
Give me the green light, give me just one night.
I'm ready to go right now! I'm ready
let y'all know what I
Mean about this "best rapper alive"
Shit i don't think I'm better
Than anybody personally i don't
Think I'm better than
Anybody
ain't a thing to a big dawg
They can pow pow, at this big dawg
Tell the world I'm ready
Wait till they get a load of me
Tell the world I'm ready
bout to go down, who ready for the showdown?
Which one of y'all wanna be the first to get tossed in the tussle
Buckle, choked up by these muscles and,
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