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Jadakiss, Sparxxx, Timbaland - They Ain't Ready

Uh-huh, now we gonna do
it from the Eastside to the country
Ya feel me? Ya me?
Ya feel me?
the chorus...

Chorus 2x:

Jada talk so good, but they is not ready
They know know
Bubba talk so good, but they is not ready
They don't know know

Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh,
Yo, uh, yeah, yo...
Aiyyo, this make ya head hurt
When the hawk the day off
I make the work, I'll put you in the red dirt
Ice make 'em look like stars, they through
On the bikes, but they like cars, it's somethin' new
and Jada soo good, but 'cha brain is
Nowhere next to ready for stainless
no helpin' you when them thangs melt in you
and way down in Athens, Jada's a ringer
I'ma bring the to the farm
Bless 'em with purple hay
Remove the wood from the
Introduce them to the yak and
and make sure Bubba Spark good, then I'm
if we run the war, I'ma still run the raw
You can and see me, I got 'em for twenty-four
Double R and Club, who hard as us?
R3: In The "R" We Trust,

[Bubba
Uh, uh...
Boy, silly if you saw them crackers with them pigs
and thought I might hit this robe for less than twenty-five a gig
Doin' sixty-five, I sled off acid and shitty
Took a minute to adjust, but now this big shit is workin'
I'm white just by chance, but I'm country by God's
Nowadays I myself doin' laundry in odd places
But still, I keep it Bubba even Mr. Kiss and them
Brought 'em down to Athens, let 'em cut with my sister's
Now we gettin' blist again, back on the in Yonkers
and Tim done laced a track, man this shit is hot as
Kiss, not to flaunt ya, but just tell 'em Bed has here
I'm for my family, but y'all are really done here
But is the truth and perhaps this is discussion
Of I'm that deal or a product of Tim's percussion
know to him is bustin', so just dap me up and frown on
Me and is necessary, that much you can count on, yeah

[Bubba
How did him and Bubba rise from this and this cow feces?
To you folks the hope for this changin' shall be me
how he see, the picture for it's painting
and poured you up of this mixture it was tainted
See I was rydin' ruff only when me and D became
and I pledge to maintain it, be damned if change it
This shit is anus, ain't it? 'em, Kiss bring it home
I ryde or die with Beat Club, won't bend for the sake of song

The is still mine, I stay with the still nine
and it's still long and if I'm stronger than corn like I
Niggaz pretend to be weeded, that's what the needed
Kiss his flow, enemies heated
But we let the gats pop
From the old rifles on the dirt road to the on the blacktop
Don't get the plot wrong, this ain't a black or white politic
Cocksucker, it's a hot