[Chorus:] Hut one, Hut two two ready set go make these niggas get right or get low Hut one, hut two two ready set go make these niggas get right or get
Übersetzung: TI. Ready Set Go.
that waits ahead. Never knowing what comes next, but that's what I love about it. And screaming every word with, four of the best friends I've ever known. I
on me, backstrokin', Sweat soaking All into my set sheets When she ready to ride, I'm ready to roll I'll be in this bitch till the club close What should I
f's cuz I didnt want to behave I was the class clown Christopher raise hair I show my dick to them hoes and I get expelled yeah I get punished I was
how I roll dawg, ya better... [Chorus: repeat 2X] Man, I'm the hottest of the hot, I be burnin up And I'm ready to set it off, so turn it up Let's get
spine Don't whine, niggas can't handle me not hard I'm the bitch who came to fuck up the party When I catch'cha I'ma kill ya don't worry, This is another
I represent uptown I 50 round on clowns I turn smiles into frowns I from the place of places I be the ace of aces You can't beat the B.G. I went the race
, for sho, play me short and I'm bangin I ain't no ho, my heart don't pump water, it pump liquor Watch your step, I'll hit ya, I promise I'll split ya
set Made up my mind I'm a kill him when I see him no sweat Make a bet I ain't gon put his monkey ass on a shelf And I don't need nobody help cause I can
Now as I re-enter this scent and get into you These three dots, I plot and spot, then I shoot I keep a chopper under the medium Hilfiger I throw back
I'm from where I'm from Expect no commissary when your ass doin your bid nigga Comin where I'm from where I'm from [Lloyd Banks:] I'm from New York
Fuck that I'm Down To Ride Mask On, I Blast Some, Niggas See Em On Channel Nine Bloods Set, Crips Set, I Trip Through Ya Set Trick Freaks Flip, Full Clip
grace is amazing I'll fuck with ya mind just like an Algebra equation I'm Mafioso so don't go nowhere Cause I know that you gone loco so Coco beware No
Hennessee I hear ya callin, can I get some more? Hail til I reach Hell, I ain't scared Mama checkin in my bedroom; I ain't there I got a head with no
clip and watch me bring em to the floor I got some shit that they ain't ready for (What you got?) I got the Secretz of War [Chorus (E.D.I. Amin):] You
I lead [Verse Two: Young Noble] + (2Pac) I ain't a killer but don't push me dawg For the family I'll send that ass straight to God (whatchu doin nigga
load disappear Strategize with no fear Waging war for years The crack game wasn't big enough Ready to rush You bitch made motherfuckers get murdered and touched I go
