(feat. Beanie Sigel)
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[Intro: Styles P]
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Ghost, Sigel, real niggaz load up
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Throw your fuckin hoodies on, it's goin down
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[Styles P (Beanie Sigel):]
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Nah you can't hang, nah you can't bang
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(You better get yo' gang)
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If you see me on the road better switch yo' lane
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(If you see me on your strip bitch get yo' thang)
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Fuck that, before rap had to flip cocaine
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Knockin EMPD (nigga +It's Yo' Thang+)
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Had the fisherman hat, with the 40 bottle twistin the cap
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Outside all night (pitchin the crack)
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But now things are a lil' bit different
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I could start the car (without the key in the ignition)
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Now I be Vivo sippin - (nigga strapped with the mac)
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In the bookbag bitch, when I go road trippin
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[Chorus: Styles P (Beanie Sigel)]
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You ain't ready for me, you ain't ready for me
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You ain't ready for me, yeah, what?
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(You ain't ready for me, you ain't ready for me)
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(You ain't ready for me, yeah, what?)
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You ain't ready for me, you ain't ready for me
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You ain't ready for me, yeah, what?
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(You ain't ready for me, you ain't ready for me)
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(You ain't ready for me)
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[Beanie Sigel (Styles P):]
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The Bully harder than them bars in the lifer's house
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You don't know me, see the Ghost when the lights go out
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(Kill yo' ass while you daydream nigga)
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I put your big man to sleep and let him fly (like the A-Team nigga)
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You niggaz puss (dick startin to get hard)
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Man we always strapped (catch shit when you run in the bitch raw)
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I go off when the shit's off (I usually turn it up when it go down)
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If you didn't you know now
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(You know it's the Ghost) And the Bully in this bitch
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(Two hawks up) You know I got the fully in this bitch
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In the best shape of my life I know I could roof niggaz
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(I send 'em back down Sig', I know you "The Truth" nigga
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[Chorus]
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[Styles P (Beanie Sigel):]
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Ghost and Sigel, P-89 and the Eagle
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(Get stretched by the skinny or diesel)
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Hardest two out so it's gon' be plenty of evil
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(So run and tell all of the people)
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Yeah, what? Gun (check) rope (check)
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Hit the club, rob shit during coat (check)
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Just for the fuck of it nigga
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(I like the four-door big) Heard you bust with it nigga
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Like to blow a pound of weed (heard you puffin it nigga)
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Let anybody front and we touchin it nigga
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(Yeah, what? I get berserk when I'm high on them perks)
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(You fuck around like, you don't want your kidneys to work)
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I get the family, the doggie, the kitty get murked
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(Man what you know about puttin in work?) Yeah, what?
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And you know you ain't ready for me
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Got a young boy turn your shit to spaghetti for me
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[Chorus]
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U Ain't Ready 4 Me
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| Styles P |
