Lyrics:
smacked silly, you get smacked silly
Fucking with these niggaz from the, what you gon' do
When you ready? Shit I was born ready
And I was already on fish
and I've got the parts
Just give me the word and I'm ready to start
I think we can bring her in for eight hundred bucks"
But don't be downhearted, I can
if you ain't ready yet
So baby girl
Out of all those cars in the yard
You're the one a player wants
Got a big bank, girl, I can buy the parts
never be my only one, trick ass bitch
It ain't no fun, if the homies can't have none
It ain't no fun, if the homies can't have none
It ain't no fun,
side by side
With a barbeque chicken and the TV guide
Well, there ain't no place that I'd rather be
Next to you sittin' next to me
Ain't no place that
A new revelation
Freedom, without a care
What I've been hit by? Cupid struck me first
I'll glide, nose dive
Are you ready for life?
Be prepared, it
you're up against
Better know what you're down for
Something worth fighting for
Better be ready to go to war
When everything you hoped for
Ain't
Yeah, woo!
Man, goddamn, yup
I do the 800 dash for the cash for me, get in my way, you a casualty
Sat in the back of the class when I had to be
plus y'all
Little motherfuckers ain't ready for war
I seen your team in a crisis before, thought I forgot?
The same rules apply, don't try to switch
don't)
Still ain't ready to walk away and call it all over
Act like you wasn't listening when they told ya
They don't want to be with you anymore
Troublesome nigga
Troublesome 19-motherfuckin' 96 (Westside!)
Let it be known nigga
Boss of all bosses, Makaveli
Menacin' methods label me
of how it would feel to hold someone tight
And there's a guy down at work he keeps callin' her up
But she ain't ready for none of that stuff
She's still
Do the dash in this bitch, I don't cruise
Ain't gon' grab for the bitch, let her choose
I just want the cash, I just want the cash
That'd be thirteen
plus y'all
Little motherfuckers ain't ready for war
I seen your team in a crisis before, thought I forgot?
The same rules apply, don't try to switch
Good-bye to the lie that I can't be someone else
Cause who I was ain't who I am
(I know that) I've been born again
Those stains of my history are gone,
Are you ready?
New wave, new rave
New wave, new wave, new rave
Let me tell you, we're going to a party
And I hope you are hardy
So please
the path that we've chosen (Yes)
I'm ready to meet him 'cause where I'm living ain't right
Black hate white, white hate black, it's right back
off
Stressing me, you ain't blessing me
With your 96 Rolley glistening and impressing me
Hear me though, want a job need a resume, ready though
song played
It ain't pretty
It ain't pretty
When a heart breaks
I almost dialed your number
To remind you what you did
But I think it might be
Ready for a quick draw
Everybody call me the gun slingin' Southpaw
Ain't no time for runnin'
'Cause you never saw me comin'
I could be dangerous, I
To be or not to be
Not!
Hold up, bring the beat back
Stop! I ain't ready yet
Wait! Let me fix my hair, yes, yes
Yes ma'am, yes ma'am
Now pass
the talk to be
There can only be one (huh-whoa)
You ain't ready for it
Watch me go, watch me go
Rule the world
Know you never doubted baby
I'ma go
all ready know what it is)
Thank god for those days, thank god for those nights
Though it might seem wrong thank god for that white
They use
to rush me
I hear 'em sayin' such and such, a nigga ain't gon' touch me
Big body Benz, 'member I used to be dusty
Now I want my money all hundreds in
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