Search results for 'yall aint ready by lil jon' Page #932

Ready for war
Busting ya jaw
Busting ya head
Left em for dead nobody saw
These niggas ain't on
Yall only cool by extension
Walking around with extensions

a perfect parallel parking
Mask on just like Bane, I'm thriving in all the darkness
Ah this beat is deadly
I swear yall ain't ready
God's plan, yo he prepped

with assists
Machete through your ribs
But this mask make me play safely with peers
The beer and Remy shots still got me in a haze
And I ain't had one in

running out of time 
Feeling bad inside that's the story of my life
And honestly I try to numb the pain by getting high 
Yea they really really hate me but

ain't tripping when we fuck
She hit high notes
This life I got niggas die for
This shit easy I could do this shit blindfold 
I'm feeling like I'm future

down and left out in the street
So fuck peace now I'm packing my heat
Ready to ride when I get call cause one by one they killing us all
Take it to court

Emergency

The High & Mighty

Eastern Conference, Vol. 2

2001

and Phil y'all, let's clear the land
That's right, shit's outta control
Do rap music you perform to rock-n-roll
Got lyrics cocked back on trigger ready

Song: Cruise Control (Extended Version)
Written by: A Ali

Intro:

A Ali: Hey
Lady J: Hey! What you doing?
A Ali: I ain’t doing shit…just riding.

play
Say no more cause I just don't know
Talkin' to you, I'm ready to go
Ain't afraid to die, but I know ya'll hatin' this
Cause all my chicks low

Damn, Yur
Mar 4x in this bitch man, you ready Zach? (Yes Sir) Damn
Bitch shaking to much ass, I had to slow her down (Gotta slow her down)
Throw me

wake up from the matrix and you learn your mission
BS turns to gibberish, deliberate with your intentions
Ready for the drama since I came up out my mama

Ready go getting star
Every moment that is mine
걔네 폼은 네 시
방향으로 매일 하락하는 중
얘 꼬마야
No need to be
cool in your life
No need to be
honesty in your life

casualty cause by my anatomy
I leave yall dusted and chillen where tha ashes be
True to my word what I say is not a gimmick
You hear it and u pair it up, go

all set like this, to my nigga Kicko
Yo, y'all, Gambino, godfather

(Ty Knitty)

I tell my nigga Kicko, back in the world again
Slash dove slash player

my nigga
Cash Out, lets do it again
Niggas wanna bet on me now nigga
But i bet they aint bet back then
Niggas gone hate, you gotta love it
Bitches

Them L's
Them L's


verse 1: Mr Cheeks 0:43

black and white thats the color of my flag
running thru the city in the whips playing tag
aint nothing

playing tag
aint nothing change but the gas in the tank
money in my pocket mo money in the bank

own a few homes and invest in my crew
all that axe is paid

like, yo, I could go get a hundred her Fuck that lil' bitch, man, you know I'ma hunt it up[01:55.45]By the summertime, I should be a hundred up She think

is your the girl of my dreams and the thing about my dreams i get them done by any means
Black and beautiful bra you black and beautiful cause every

mention my name
Too many rap stars not enough rap souls
If I say it first yall the first to call me asshole
I done let some time pass in hopes that i'd

Follow My Lead

Baby Beesh

Screwston, Vol. 2: Pink Soda

2001

outside of the Yukon
I'm swangin' fo's, I'm slangin' hoes 
Representing of the way Houston
These boys ain't ready for the age of Levy in a SS
Chevy

Pull on, pull on my line, and if it gets mad
I'ma have somebody that's ready for an attack
I used to have two bad B's in the AMG
But now I go outside

ya'll with a remix that redefined how I set my stance
So let's dance to the music I'm making
I'm not taking a break I'm breaking all my personal records

a lil something to get her from a to b
Ya'll got nowhere to go come and stay wit me
Wit a niece and a nephew dat love me to death
My little brother nick i