Текст песни Rasheeda f Archie - We Ready
Rasheeda f Archie - We Ready слова песни
{Behind Hook}I feel the master, Phat boy and D-LoYa`ll ready, they readyC`mon, C`monRasheeda she ready, we readyArchie, you ready, we readyC`mon, C`mon, C`mon, C`monYou readyArchie, Rasheeda, we ready{Chorus:}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:}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 2x`s}{Rasheeda:}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 positionsNow its Phat boy and D-LOAnd we ain`t ready for you nigga`s commin throught the doorI told ya`ll once before boy aint 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 lockedMan 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!{Hook 2x`s}{Archie:}You ain`t ready for us, cause you ain`t ready for meCourtney B chop and knock a nigga down to his kneesStay as crunk as can beWho keeps it crunker than weNobody that`s why we comin throwin bows and them kneesSee our foes and they freezeThey be some suckas at heartWe ready for what you bringin so we bust ya apartYou bustas ain`t hard, stack em up and knockin em downAnother cop in the ground, boy, who stoppin me nowChoppin em down, see how quick you drop to the groundPlayin to be raw with ya ball likes to knock you aroundI done twisted up the game, there`s a knot in it nowAnd if you didn`t see it comin, Phat Boy lockin it down{Hook 2x`s}