文本歌词

We Ready (feat. Yung Joc) - Boyz N Da Hood
Written by：daivs, dixon, mathis, robinson ...
Ni**a get outta line and we gon' f**k 'em up
F**k wit one of mine and we gon' draw blood
Ni**a tryin' to shine and we gon' show 'em up
Tryin' to rep his side and we gon' throw 'em up
I'm ready when you ready
If y'all ready well ni**a we ready
I'm ready if you ready
When y'all ready ni**a we ready
A who I got a tag on my head they wanna kill me
A couple tones and I kick dem niggas remember me
Dem niggas scared of me they don't wanna see my crew
They talkin' in code he sayin' what they finna do
I let dem killas loose try me I'mma finish you
F**k it won't you say it den mothaf**ka spray me den
Where da hell Zone 3 damn there go Big Gee
Homegrown red dirt watch on head buss
Why home tried us I had unside us
Find on da blind side half 'em tied up
Task folks tried us masked up 9 up
Masked up blast up a** up partner
Give a ni**a a couple grand have ya a** a wonderland
Walkin' with dat holy ghost bushin' up da motha land
Ya already know my name hood they call me Big Gee
Wit panicles on bicycles on binnacles on Zone 3
Ni**a get outta line and we gon' f**k 'em up
F**k wit one of mine and we gon' draw blood
Ni**a tryin' to shine and we gon' show 'em up
Tryin' to rep his side and we gon' throw 'em up
I'm ready when you ready
If y'all ready well ni**a we ready
I'm ready if you ready
When y'all ready ni**a we ready
I got a mean appetite call me Starvin' Marvin
'Cause I trap all night at da Starvin' Marvin
Chop neva scarred not by far ho
Da chopper spell my name out in yo Monte Carlo
Suggest you keep it cool keep it on da up and up
Get yo front on da scope and yo chest gone open up
I leave ya shirt wet like Slip N' Slide
F**k wit real niggas like Mr Exit 65
5 4 3 2 1 ya had a fair one
And hommie look what you dun done
Now ya talking loud while ya runnin' to ya car
Before ya pop ya trunk I'mma have to pull ya card
At the Amoco over there on Boulevard
Somebody call the cops 'cause I'm finna catch a charge
You tried to play hard it's concrete from Jump Street
Now you slumped on you front seats somewhere on Front Street
Ni**a get outta line and we gon' f**k 'em up
F**k wit one of mine and we gon' draw blood
Ni**a tryin' to shine and we gon' show 'em up
Tryin' to rep his side and we gon' throw 'em up
I'm ready when you ready
If y'all ready well ni**a we ready
I'm ready if you ready
When y'all ready ni**a we ready
I'm robbin' everything runnin' through ya trap house
First ni**a move turn into da slaughterhouse
Dats a lot of beef you shouldn't run ya mouth
I got some killas on da West dat'll make you walk it out
Snap ya neck p**sy ni**a make you lean back
Big mess in da car couldn't clean dat
Tappin' through da CB I'm tryin' to get some feedback
Hit da safe house where da d**e and da w**d at
Monkey niggas in da game y'all orangutan
I'm Gorilla civil back pentane
45 spifin with some black John Wayne
If a wizard went and pissin' man
They wouldn't find a thang no
I don't give a dam about you rappas feelin's
Ain't nobody feedin' me but junior hoes ain't w**d
If you want it you can get it' man
In case you get to squealin'
Dis is Boyz N Da Hood
Back in da Chevy and we dealin'
Ni**a get outta line and we gon' f**k 'em up
F**k wit one of mine and we gon' draw blood
Ni**a tryin' to shine and we gon' show 'em up
Tryin' to rep his side and we gon' throw 'em up
I'm ready when you ready
If y'all ready well ni**a we ready
I'm ready if you ready
When y'all ready ni**a we ready