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Ruff Ryders - They Ain't Ready lyrics
[Timbaland] Uh-huh, now what we gonna do Take it from the Eastside to the country Ya feel me? Ya feel me? Ya feel me? Tchka-tchka-tchka Check the chorus... [Timbaland] Jada talk so good, but they brain is not ready They don't know no Bubba talk so good, but they brain is not ready They don't know no no Jada talk so good, but they brain is not ready They don't know Bubba talk so good, but they brain is not ready They don't know no no [Jadakiss] Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh, yeah Yo, uh, yeah, yo... Aiyyo, this I'll make ya head hurt When the hawk take the day off I make the lead work, I'll put you in the red dirt Ice make 'em look like stars, they comin' through On the bikes, but they look like cars, it's somethin' new and Jada talk soo good, but 'cha brain is Nowhere next to ready for this stainless It's no helpin' you when them thangs melt in you and way down in Athens, Jada's a bell ringer I'ma bring the hood to the farm Bless 'em with some purple hay Remove the wood from the barn Introduce them to the yak and cranberry and make sure Bubba Spark good, then I'm gone Even if we run the war, I'ma still run the raw You can come and see me, I got 'em for twenty-four Double R and Beat Club, who hard as us? R3: In The |
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