Everybody come listen up now Gotta let you know what life is all about Never be afraid let your feelings show Nothin's wrong when you keep dreaming on
shirts and tennis-shoes From the yay, I got the sneakers Sixty-five for a shoe nigga, if you got the tweakers Meet me down-south, New Orleans we bumpin I get
that's the only reason We came south of the border, to complete this work order We gotta get it, no looking back, going all out for it Ready to attack
beast caged in the heart of a city The body of his mother Rotting in the summer ground He fled the town He went down South and crossed the border Left
talk, but bitch, I'll knock yo lips off And get ready for your kinfolk Your little sister be the first one to get smoked Then I grab your grandma by her
Technique - Worker] I'm on the border of Bolivia, working for pennies Treated like a slave, the coke fields have to be ready The spirit of my people is
m the one all the ho's wanna get wit Jack Daniel punch and the indo spliff You don't like the way I kick shit You can get the dick six fo' three wheelin
repostal slug I'm tired of niggas hollering (A STRAIGHT THUG) Yeah whatever, if you ain't ready to rock And pop-pop-pop-pop, non stop.. (STOP!) We are ready
no love losses for no white crosses So what y'all know about this interpretation with your college education? Y'all best just keep quiet and get your ass ready
to my house and got my girl and my little man C'mon bitch, pack the shit, get ready "God damn why your face all sweaty?" Just hurry up and get the shit
from the yay I got the sneaker 65 for a shoe nigga you got the tweaker Meet me down south, new orleans we bumping I get this bitch jumping, you got the
fuck em Cause I can get crazy on em Not only in raps Ain't scared to put hands on em Fuck talkin we scrap Gettin my lok on Get ready and hold on I bang
the right Though I know parents hate a G with they daughters I've Been across the world earings blue as the water got respect when I'm South of the border
feel comfortable around Ray Charles and Stevie So I'ma take it easy [Chorus: Female voice] So why don't you run across the border mama? (I'll run cross the border
are us, kickin up dust in riots Plus when we get busy we be ready to bust the revolution And get it on like Hughey P. Newton South Central and Watts rebellions
Prez] RBG'd up, yeah, ready to get freed up Bangin' on the system, ready to turn the heat up Malcolm X cocktail, ready to burn the streets up Holla if
Dead Prez] RBG'd up, yeah, ready to get freed up Bangin' on the system, ready to turn the heat up Malcolm X cocktail, ready to burn the streets up Holla
or watching TV But when you order South of the border Soon you see It's hotter than noon It will melt your spoon So buddy, you better get ready