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Jadakiss, Bubba Sparxxx, Timbaland - Ain't Ready

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

Chorus 2x:

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

Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh,
Yo, uh, yeah, yo...
Aiyyo, this I'll make ya head
the hawk take the day off
I the lead work, I'll put you in the red dirt
Ice make 'em look like stars, they through
On the bikes, but they look cars, it's somethin' new
and Jada talk soo good, but 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 bell
I'ma bring the to the farm
'em with some purple hay
Remove the wood from the
Introduce to the yak and cranberry
and make sure Bubba good, then I'm gone
Even if we run the war, still run the raw
You can come and see me, I got 'em for
Double R and Beat Club, who as us?
R3: In The "R" We Trust,

[Bubba
Uh, uh...
Boy, silly if you saw them crackers ridin' them pigs
and thought I might would hit this robe for than twenty-five a gig
Doin' sixty-five, I sled off acid and shitty
Took a minute to adjust, but right now this big is workin'
I'm white just by chance, but I'm by God's graces
Nowadays I find myself doin' 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 is hot as bonkers
Kiss, not to flaunt ya, but just tell 'em Bed has here
I'm doin' for my family, but y'all are really done
But Bubba is the truth and perhaps is discussion
Of I'm that deal or a product of Tim's percussion
Y'all know to him is bustin', so just dap me up and on
Me and Kiss is necessary, that you can count on, yeah

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

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