that waits ahead. Never knowing what comes next, but that's what I love about it. And screaming every word with, four of the best friends I've ever known. I
[Chorus:] Hut one, Hut two two ready set go make these niggas get right or get low Hut one, hut two two ready set go make these niggas get right or get
Traduzione: TI. Ready Set Go.
wouldn't be shit without radio, BET or MTV Everybody wanna know how I got famous how I became a celebrity I did it independently didn't nobody signed me potna I
on, I'm a hustler I ain't coming home [Paul Wall:] I got big money big cars, big chains and big glocks Playboy bunnies in cuts or bar, I'm holding grain
talking] If you on your marks, sound your sirens Yeah, you know how we do, Big H.A.W.K Grit, Game Face let's go [Hook] On your mark set, ready go This
You don't wanna fuck with me The world ain't ready, y'all ain't ready, y'all ain't ready You don't wanna fuck with me Don't fuck with me You don't wanna
. I'm a spit these verses cause I feel annoyed, And I'm not gonna quit till I fill the void, If I rhyme about home and got descriptive, I'd make Fifty
that, homie, I'm tryin to make me a bank) I pass it over to my brother, now he's ready to flow (You crank it up, damn fool, cause I'm ready to go) I be
slapped' I know you seen me on your MTV raps Way back in the days when I was with Fab' Five Freddy I told you then, I told you now, boy I stay ready Don
know we ain't sippin no punk drank we ain't gon' faint, faint I'm sippin by the jug I'm rollin mean mug I'm out the southside, Moe-yo I'm no scrub I
the clip and watch me bring em to the floor I got some shit that they ain't ready for (What you got?) I got the Secretz of War [Chorus E.D.I. Amin:]
You mutha-fuckas know what time it is I don't know why I'm even on this track Y'all niggas ain't even on my level I'm going to let my little homies Ride
versace, you copied my style Five shots couldn't drop me, I took it and smiled Now I'm back to set the record straight, with my A-K I'm still the thug
he's fucked and left toothless I can hear the fear in your flow, you ain't prepared You're scared and you're bound to go It's somethin, I guess I let
I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah Police bustin at me I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah / Got the police bustin at me I won't deny it, I'
Hennessee I hear ya callin, can I get some more? Hail til I reach Hell, I ain't scared Mama checkin in my bedroom; I ain't there I got a head with no
the clip and watch me bring em to the floor I got some shit that they ain't ready for (What you got?) I got the Secretz of War [Chorus (E.D.I. Amin):]
