Get Ready
Choru
Get Ready Get Ready Get Ready--playa huh--Homie wha
All U Thugs Get Ready--all da clubbs get ready--Bussin sluggs get ready--playa huh--homie wha
East coast get ready--dirty south get ready--west coast get ready--playa huh--homie wha
Fed up wit you thuggs--goin head up wit you thuggs--can't let up on you thugg
Ready to mash on you thugg
Verse
Quit runnin wit dose killers and thugg
I'll trade you love fo dem slugg
Wit dese petti cats slangin dey drugg
Dey say dey love you, I kno
But all dey want is da doug
N ifyou mess u
Still want it Rain Hail Sleet Sno
N all ou playaz -n- thugg
You got dese girls in dese clubb
On da floor shakin it u
Lost needin some lov
Rappers die in da fiel
Claimin dey keep it rea
Got yo glock wit yo drop
Baby packin da stee
I rather be in God's wil
While dey plottin to kil
You can't adjust to da trut
Ima still be keepin it rea
Na tell me what you thuggs beleivi
Got mothers grievi
Squeezin gat
Leavin em fla
Fo no reaso
Not even breathe
Like you ready to bal
You rather slide down a mountain full blade
In some alcoho
Kiss a Paron
Dis-ra-spectin yo momm
No no fear fo yo lif
Say you be back on Manyann
Choru
Verse
I was sent by God -n- gotta message fo yo thugg
You ain't feelin me huh--Dat's why you steady bussin slugg
Leavin em dead in dey blood--got mommas feelin like wha
But Jesus shedd his own blood -n- you claim to be a thug
You a coward dat's why you steady packin a stee
You a coward dat's why you leavin 'em dead in da fiel
You a coward I know son you claim you keepin it rea
Maken dem mills you live -n- you die fo da scril
Forget you rappers dat won't hear m
I bring it rea
See you laughin -n- jokin like it's a gam
But you gone feel m
Da times I be feelin da fire yo Holy Spiri
Da reason I'm droppi
I know dat you thuggs gone feel i
See da thugg in yo ey
So I gotta repl
You betta listen to me so
You ain't ready to di
To look my Lord up in his ey
-N- ya gotta tell em wh
You waste yo life gettin hig
So now you gotta fr
Bye By
So was it worth it wit yo homies pufin la
Or wit dese girls up in da clubb
While you all between dey thigh
Na wh
Claimin dat you ready to bal
You rather slide down a mountain full of blades in some alcoho
Girls up in dis than
U's a queen up in dis thin
Don't loose yo dream up in dis than
Fo da cream up in dis than
Said you tired of sheddin tear
w/homies dats catchin year
When u ready to make a chang
(Say Homie) we right her
Choru
Verse
You cat's gone see da flame
Fo sellin yo soul in dis gam
Son you need to read da Wor
So you can learn to maintai
It's like all da weed you smoke got you loosin yo brai
Talkin bout killin babies, I think really insan
All u cowardd be hittin, deficatin when you spitti
Split tongue like a serpen
Leave em dead b-4 dey bitti
I use to run in bedstuy -n- wilin puffin on Laa
I got lockdown on da islin were you gettin no smile
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