We Ready

I feel the master, Phat boy and D-Lo
We ready (What, what)
We ready (c'mon, c'mon)
We ready (Rasheeda she ready)
For y'all (Archie, you ready, we ready)
We ready (c'mon, c'mon)
We ready (we ready)
We ready (Archie, Rasheeda, they're ready)
For y'all (We ready, we ready)

Ain't no question 'bout who the best
Macy gon' lay the track and Archie come to do the rest
Step in the way, multiple shots are goin' through ya chest
You must have called Pastor Troy cause boy you is blessed
And I'ma take him out the game y'all
It ain't no thang y'all

You wanna buck, I'll rip you up like a chainsaw
The game's raw, boy please believe it
Keep your bible with you cause you gon' be needin' Jesus
Fiendin' for chart-toppin' hits
And Archie ain't gon' stop droppin' shit
I'ma make a million dollars then stand on the top of it
Rockin' it, till the day I die in this game
Archie with the Phat Boy addin' the fire to the fame

We ready (What, what)
We ready (What, what)
We ready (We ready, we ready)
For y'all (Come on, we ready, come on)
We ready (We ready for)
We ready (We ready for)
We ready (We ready for)
For y'all (We ready, we ready)

Who came to crank this bitch up like a new Lac (Lac)
It be that diva Rasheeda, so holla back (back)
We crackin' on these niggas switch
Hatin' on them snitches (snitches)

And in the mean time playa I be stackin' riches, (riches)
I switch positions
Now its Phat boy and D-LO
And we ain't ready for you nigga's commin' through the door
I told ya'll once before boy ain't no I in teams (teams)
Now ATL will know Rasheeda, now what chu mean (now what you chu mean)

I got my enemy in sight and my target locked
Man fuck these busters, Kurt pull it and let 'em drop
(And let 'em drop)
I'm off da meter pull the heater from out my purse (purse)
And break these niggas off somthin' pullin' up their skirts (skirts)
I leave the game hurt WHAT!

We ready (What, what)
We ready (What, what)
We ready (We ready, we ready)
For y'all (Come on, we ready, come on)
We ready (We ready for)
We ready (We ready for)
We ready (We ready for)
For y'all (We ready, we ready)

You ain't ready for us, cause you ain't ready for me
Courtney B chop and knock a nigga down to his knees
Stay as crunk as can be
Who keeps it crunker than we

Nobody that's why we comin throwin' bows and them knees
See our foes and they freeze
They be some suckas at heart
We ready for what you bringin' so we bust ya apart
You bustas ain't hard, stack 'em up and knockin' em down
Another cop in the ground, boy, who stoppin' me now

Choppin' 'em down, see how quick you drop to the ground
Playin to be raw with ya ball likes to knock you around
I done twisted up the game, there's a knot in it now
And if you didn't see it comin, Phat Boy lockin' it down

We ready (What, what)
We ready (What, what)
We ready (We ready, we ready)
For y'all (Come on, we ready, come on)
We ready (We ready for)
We ready (We ready for)
We ready (We ready for)
For y'all (We ready, we ready)