Y'all Ain't Ready (Come On)

Lyrics

I can make um
 (I can make um)
 I can make um
 (I can make um)
 I can make um bounce if I want to
 I can make um
 (I can make um)
 I can make um
 (I can make um)
 I can make um bounce if I want to
 Who and the hell this here big eared mutherfucker
 Thinkin' he is comin' 'round here
 Spittin' like he the real deal
 Just 'cause he wit Missy and Tim
 In the new Benz on 'em twenty inch rimz
 Grinnin' from ear to ear
 Got all them lil' bitches 'round him
 Kresha and Kesha and them
 I hope he get gonorrhea
 (Bitch ass nigga)
 Dat what they sayin'
 (I know it)
 Why they hate me so bad
 (Boy)
 This my reward
 You betta get yours
 Quit worrying 'bout what Petey be doin'
 You keep securing
 My vocals [Incomprehensible] rowdy and derm
 (You ain't heard)
 I think you been sippin' to much of the syzurp
 Betta calm your nerves
 Before yo ass get served
 Somethin' terrible, thoroughly
 (Ha, ha)
 You ain't ready for me
 (Come on)
 You ain't ready for me
 (Come on)
 You ain't ready for me
 (Come on)
 You ain't ready for me
 (Come on)
 You ain't ready for me
 (Come on)
 You ain't ready for me
 (Come on)
 You ain't ready for me
 (Come on)
 I'm the Love Boat
 More potent than crack smoke
 Some folk say I'm all they been waitin' for
 Tired of hearin' the same shit on the radio
 Tired of seein' the same bitches in the video
 Tired of Benzes, Bentleys and Diamonds in yo chain yo
 Tired of hearin 'bout all this cash, when most of you broke
 Can even give a decent show
 Energy level on a Richter scale triple 0 point 0
 (Holla)
 For Petey Pablo
 Let me see you breakin' it down on the dance floor
 I got what they want
 From a nigga that ti, ti, ti
 (Woo)
 We at it again, you know what it is
 4000 and 7 to spend
 My prediction 1st week
 Half a mutherfuckin' million
 (Break it down for me)
 (Break it down my man)
 Picture first week half a mutherfuckin' million
 You ain't ready for me
 (Come on)
 You ain't ready for me
 (Come on)
 You ain't ready for me
 (Come on)
 You ain't ready for me
 (Come on)
 You ain't ready for me
 (Come on)
 You ain't ready for me
 (Come on)
 You ain't ready for me
 (Come on)
 Peter Piper picked peppers and I shook corn
 Humpty Dumpty fell down and I kept goin'
 And Jack be nimble was nimble
 But wasn't more nimble than this
 Can you imagine Jam Master on some shit like this?
 Kind of like your grand daddy
 The baddest, the fastest, nastiest actin' ass
 To eva walk on this side of rappin'
 The skipper, the professor and the captain
 The lighter and the match
 I'm the one that's goin' to carry Jive
 Past N'SYNC status
 (I can't believe he said it)
 (Can't believe he said it)
 (I can't believe he said it)
 Y'all ain't ready
 You ain't ready for me
 (Come on)
 You ain't ready for me
 (Come on)
 You ain't ready for me
 (Come on)
 You ain't ready for me
 (Come on)
 You ain't ready for me
 (Come on)
 You ain't ready for me
 (Come on)
 You ain't ready for me
 (Come on)
 You ain't ready for me
 (Come on)
 You ain't ready for me
 (Come on)
 You ain't ready for me
 (Come on)
 You ain't ready for me
 (Come on)
 You ain't ready for me
 (Come on)
 You ain't ready for me
 (Come on)
 You ain't ready for me
 (Come on)
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:23
Key
7
Tempo
80 BPM

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