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I feel the master, I him

We ready, we
We for y'all
We ready, we
We ready for

no question 'bout it, who the best?
Macy gon' lay the track an' Archie to do the rest
Step in the way, multiple shots are goin' your chest
You must have called Pastor Troy boy, you is blessed

An' I'ma him out the game, y'all, it ain't no thang, y'all
You wanna buck I'll rip you up like a
The game's raw, boy, please it
Keep your Bible with you 'cause you gonna be Jesus
for chart-toppin' hits

An' Archie ain't gonna stop droppin'
I'ma make a million dollars, stand on the top of it
Rockin' it, the day I die in this game
with the Phat Boy, addin' the fire to the fame

We ready, we
We ready for
We ready, we
We for y'all

A.T.L., we that head bustin', we leave you dead, cousin
Whassup? Huh, bitch, nigga, you said
If you ready why you stumblin' to the floor,
If you why you stutterin, "I ain't drunk"?

I'ma show 'em why call us dirty
is no mercy for playa haters 'cause he ain't worthy
Heard of me, then, "Hell, naw" before, bet you heard of me now
Atlanta, Georgia where the be found

See I did this since my younger days
Only 16 but my pocket's underage
So let's get paid 'cause I stay ready for it,
An' you is crazy if you think you for me, so who ready?

We ready, we
We for y'all
We ready, we
We ready for

You ready for us 'cause you ain't ready for me
Courtney B, chop an' a nigga down to his knees
Stay as as can be, who keeps it crunker than we?
Nobody, that's why we comin', bows an' them knees

See our foes an' they freeze, they be suckas at heart
We ready for you bringin', so we bust ya apart
You bustas ain't hard, stack 'em up an' knockin' 'em
Another cop in the ground, boy, who stoppin' me

'em down, see how quick you drop to the ground
Playin' to be raw with ya ball to knock you around
I done twisted up the game, a knot in it now
An' if you see it comin', Phat Boy lockin' it down

We ready, we
We for y'all
We ready, we
We for y'all