Lyrics:
at a
Modern day man.
DJ READY RED: Ain't that the motherfuckin' truth!
WILLIE D: Yeah. And these old fickled minded assed niggas wonder
Why a ho be with them
it in your eyes.. niggas ready to die
But as long as I'm alive.. I'm puttin' this on my life
For niggas that ain't right.. they get it upon sight
If ya
shitting off the words I be kicking
I scold you, double headed sword for the petty
But I told you, bitch niggas that heads ain't ready
Now I mold you,
You in the ghetto.. and you ain't got no hustlin skills?
GET DOWN AND GIVE ME TEN PRIVATE!
(Where y'all at? Where y'all at? Where y'all at? Where
I go hard I go hard
You niggas not ready for this
You niggas not ready for this
Yeah
I go hard, I go hard
You niggas not ready for this
You niggas
y'all seldom do
This is what I'm telling you (I'm ready to go right now)
To the bed I'm nailing you
Like I've been in jail for two (I'm ready to go
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
Go fuck yourself
Limp Bizkit
Oh no
Check one-two
Turn it up, come on y'all
Hold up, turn it up
Y'all ready for this?
They say the rock shit,
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
very hot
See it in your eyes.. niggas ready to die
But as long as I'm alive.. I'm puttin' this on my life
For niggas that ain't right.. they get it upon
in this bitch
And we all for one better be cautious, son
'cause the time is now
Look, no more talk, where the riders now?
We ain't even tryna hide it
hop but the truth is I ain't pissed off at y'all
I figured I'd just take your shit when I'm here, so thanks guys
But where this millionaire rapper
noise)
Yeah! (Where you get that thang, man?) (By my side)
When you do somethin' to somebody, um (By my side)
It ain't just you, it's somebody next
never really ready
Y’all ain’t ready
You never really ready
This is home alone five
And I’m deep up in your drive way
I still remember when you looked
of us than it is in the club stupid bitch
Y'all niggas over there, y'all niggas ain't shit
Y'all hoes over there, y'all hoes ain't shit
We run this
for a interview
She said she's heard stories
And she's heard fables
That I'm vicious on the
Mic and the turntables
This young reporter I did adore
So I
Wayne]
y'all niggas ain't ready for us
Get your guns up
We come and tear it up (what)
y'all niggas ain't ready for us
Get your guns up
We come
dying
This for brodie, attack is what I stay
On, you won't ever catch me lacking, Homie
(Aye) silencer your focal
Ain't no vocals like it's karaoke
(Uh,
for no limit
We won the fuckin war together
We can do what we wanna do after this
It ain't no limit snoop, you been good to me
Now it's time for me
laughin' at y'all
While you thinking me and Lu [?]
Seein' this shit that keep goin' on
Then pick a different zone for your mobile homes
Store fingerprints
stomp along, catch a lil' Holy
Ghost, and if you ain't feelin' good God willin, By
The end of this record He gon' change all that, Ayo
Lorenz you
a semi-automatic
Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
Leave a suicide note,
ride, ride
Ready
You're dead
I'm comin' to test you (censored) fate.
See how many of y'all are prepared for Armageddon,
Should it be Judgement
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
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