Are You Ready

Calling, calling the ATL south and the whole entire world
 Get up, get into it involved
 Looks like a job for the Goodie Mob lets work
 Standing in the middle of harms way
 Were all of the guns play
 No father home affects the feng shui
 The pastor prays for harambe
 Before every urbanite is underneath the ash like Pompeii
 Look what they've done to us far beyond music
 Jesus could've been John Lewis but I can't prove it
 But I could be the conduit to reconnect to it
 And we are the ones that people expect to do it
 Back to business and being blacks the business and anything less than that is sacrilegious
 You see a rap for spitters and clap back for niggas
 All the way until the mothership comes back to get us
 Are you ready, are you ready, are you ready
 Are you ready, are you ready, are you ready
 Are you ready, are you ready, are you ready
 Come on
 Niggas ain't ready cuz they minds ain't right
 They don't walk by faith man they walk by sight
 They die by the knife cuz they live by the sword
 They don't give a damn about filling up the morgue
 Ready for whatever program for destruction
 Hard head stiff neck won't learn instruction
 Can't be a king with your pants on the ground
 Can't be a queen trapping ass round town
 You looking for love in all the wrong places
 Thirteen colonies founded by masons
 Chasing nightmares disguised as wet dream
 Don't hold your breath waiting on freedom to ring
 You want reparations from your slave master
 Everything good until you wanna by Alaska
 Asking bout all the gold that they stole
 How dare you put a price tag on my black soul
 Are you ready, are you ready, Goodie Mob, Organized Noize, are you ready
 Are you ready, are you ready, Goodie Mob ready
 On top of my game
 Deliver the same
 Forever the shame
 Is simple an plain
 Like Mary to Jane
 Avoiding the pain
 Like yin to yang
 And Jordan to Hanes
 She giving me brains
 And teaching me claim
 The victory aim the
 The pistol it pop
 The enemy drops
 He crooked like cops
 Fraternity click
 These people to slick
 A daddy like trick
 I hustle don't quit
 The intricate shit
 My brothers are rich
 We give and we get
 Better with time
 Never to kind
 Keeping the shine
 Fist in the air
 Ain't giving a care
 My people are dying
 And mamas are crying
 Standing in line
 My youngins
 Are trying
 Going to work pushing the pine
 Focused and poise
 Bringing the noise
 Calling my boys
 Never avoid
 I'm training like Floyd
 My ethic to work
 Your gonna get hurt
 Got blood on my shirt
 A captain like curt
 From second to first!
 Are you ready, are you ready, are you ready, are you ready, are you ready
 Goodie Mob, Organized Noize ready
 Come on
 Wake up every morning n black face
 Sipping outta white cup
 Looking at the rat race
 Black hands with no hands
 It's a chess game
 Cowboyz & rabbi's
 Its flex game hidden sex games
 Money bet games
 Let mutant flip tha script on this game
 100 round dixks
 40 exstendo clips
 Ain't no quarters n the street
 The folks making hallo's
 Gipp got a fever
 Make the feds wanna follow
 Been backball since blackball
 Ya baby daddy & ya baby mommy
 Get horse dicked
 I can tell by ya eyes
 Ur azz counterfeit
 We n tha land of
 Tha have & have have nots
 Blood drops and secret spots
 Mexican pipe line
 Pine trees the sky
 Turn pink at night time
 Are you ready, Goodie Mob, Organized Noize ready
 Chuck D, Public Enemy ready
 Close the curtains lights out roll the credits