Текст песни Archie Eversole f Bubba Sparxxx - Ride Wit Me Dirty South Style
Archie Eversole f Bubba Sparxxx - Ride Wit Me Dirty South Style слова песни
[Intro underlies hook]I feel the master, I feel himY`all ready, they readyWell come on, well come onY`all ready, they readyWe ready, we readyCome on, come onWe ready, we ready, come onCome on, come onBreak bread ho, break bread hoCome on, break bread ho, break bread hoCome on come on, we ready we readyCome on in, we readyCome on in[Hook ("What what" repeated in background)]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)[Archie Eversole]Ain`t no question bout who the bestMacy gon` lay the track and Archie come to do the restStep in the way, multiple shots are goin` through ya chestYou must have called Pastor Troy cause boy you is blessedAnd I`ma take him out the game y`allIt ain`t no thang y`allYou wanna buck, I`ll rip you up like a chainsawThe game`s raw, boy please believe itKeep your bible with you cause you gon` be needin` JesusFiendin` for chart-toppin` hitsAnd Archie ain`t gon` stop droppin` shitI`ma make a million dollars then stand on the top of itRockin` it, till the day I die in this gameArchie with the Phat Boy addin` the fire to the fame[Hook x2][Archie Eversole]A-T-L we bout that head bustin`, we leave you dead cousinWhat`s up, huh bitch nigga, you said somethingIf you ready why you stumblin` to the flo` huhIf you ready why you stutterin` I ain`t JoeI`ma show em` why they call us dirtyThere is no mercy for playa haters cause he ain`t worthyHeard of me then, Hell naw before, bet you done heard of me nowAtlanta, Georgia where the dirty be foundSee I done did this since my younger daysOnly 16 but my pockets never underageSo let`s get paid, cause I stay ready for it, pleaseAnd you is crazy if you think that you ready for me, so who ready now[Hook x2][Bubba Sparxxx]Yeah, yeahBubba baby, trouble baby dip my thang, love me, hate meAll in London yellin` Georgia, Europe better suffocate meHold it down for country crackers, leave them others up to ShadyGive a damn if silly sisters think I`m good enough then pay meTell em` Archie they don`t want it, however they can get itTold em` bout that booty chatter, y`all better go on with itInfiltrated mainstream, maintainin` the same themePolo shirts and pig shit, can`t even get them stains cleanAin`t too much I ain`t seen in between LaGrange and AthensUps and downs, rights and lefts all around me brains are scratchin`Any how we ready now, the new South has arrivedWe savages is fixin` to eat and won`t stop till they satisfied[Hook to fade]