Текст песни Ruff Ryders - They Ain`t Ready
Ruff Ryders - They Ain`t Ready слова песни
[Timbaland]Uh-huh, now what we gonna doTake it from the Eastside... to the countryYa feel me? Ya feel me?Ya feel me? Tchka-tchka-tchkaCheck the chorus![Chorus] 2XJada talk so good, but they brain is not readyThey don`t know knowBubba talk so good, but they brain is not readyThey don`t know know know[Jadakiss]Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh, yeahYo, uh, yeah, yo...Aiyyo, this I`ll make ya head hurtWhen the hawk take the day offI make the lead work, I`ll put you in the red dirtIce make `em look like stars, they comin throughOn the bikes, but they look like cars, it`s somethin newand Jada talk soo good, but `cha brain isNowhere next to ready for this stainlessIt`s no helpin you when them thangs melt in youand way down in Athens, `Kiss is a bell ringerI`ma bring the hood to the farmBless `em with some purple haze, remove the wood from the bongIntroduce them to the yak and cranberryAnd make sure Bubba Spark good, then I`m goneEven if we run to war, I`ma still run the rawYou can come and see me, I got `em for twenty-fourDouble R and Beat Club, who hard as us?"R3: In the `R` We Trust," c`mon[Chorus] 2X[Bubba Sparxxx]Uh, uh...Boy you silly if you saw them crackers ridin` with them pigsand thought I might would hit this robe for less than twenty-five a gigDoin` sixty-five, I slid off acid and shitty bourbonTook a minute to adjust, but right now this big shit is workinI`m white just by chance, but I`m country by God`s gracesNowadays I find myself doin laundry in odd placesBut still, I keep it Bubba even into Mr. Kiss and themBrought `em down to Athens, let `em cut with my sister`s friendNow we gettin` blitzed again, back on the block in Yonkersand Tim done laced a track, man this shit is hot as bonkers`Kiss, not to flaunt ya, but just tell them Betty`s come hereI`m doin for my family what y`all already done hereBut Bubba is the truth and perhaps this is discussionOf wither I`m that deal or a product of Timb`s percussionY`all know to him it`s bustin, so just dap me up and frown onMe and `Kiss is necessary, that much you can count on, yeah[Chorus] 2X[Bubba Sparxxx]How did him and Bubba rise from this dirt and this cow feces?To show you folks the hope for this changin` shall be meNotice how he see, the picture for it`s paintingand poured you up of this mixture before it was taintedSee I was rydin` ruff only when me and D became acquaintedand I pledge to maintain it, be damned if I`ma change itThis shit is anus, ain`t it? Fuck `em, Kiss bring it homeI ryde or die with Beat Club, won`t bend for the sake of this song[Jadakiss]The streets is still mine, I stay with the still nineAnd it`s still on nigga I`m stonger than corn liquor like I pink-eyed, niggaz pretend to be weededThat`s what the industry neededKiss flippin` his flow, enemies heatedBut we gon` let the gats popFrom the old rifles on the dirt roadto the handguns on the blacktop, don`t get the plot wrongThis ain`t a black or white politic thing cocksucker, it`s a hot song[Chorus] 2X