We Ready
    (专辑: Back Up N Da Chevy - 2007)
    
    [Chorus: Yung Joc]  Nigga get outta line and we gone fuck em up  Fuck wit one of mine and we gone draw blood  Nigga tryin to shine and we gone show em up  Tryin to rep his side and we gone throw em up  I'm ready, when you ready  If yall ready, well nigga we ready  I'm ready, if you ready  When yall ready, nigga we ready   [Verse 1: Big Gee]  A, who, I 
got a 
tag on my head dey wanna kill me  A 
couple tones and I 
kick dem niggas remember me  Dem niggas scared of me, dey don't wanna see my crew  Dey talkin in code he sayin what dey finna do  I 
let dem killas loose, try me Imma finish you  Fuck it won't you say it den, motha fucka spray me den  Where da hell Zone 3, damn there go Big Gee  Homegrown red dirt, watch on head buss  Why home tried us, I'd unside us  Find on da blind side, half em tied up  Task folks tried us, masked up 9 
up  Masked up, Blast up, Ass up partna  Give a 
nigga a 
couple grand, have ya ass a 
wonderland  Walkin with dat holy ghost, bushin up da motha land  Ya already know my name, hood dey call me Big Gee  Wit panicles on bicycles, on binnacles on Zone 3 
(Edge)   [Chorus: Yung Joc]  Nigga get outta line and we gone fuck em up  Fuck wit one of mine and we gone draw blood  Nigga tryin to shine and we gone show em up  Tryin to rep his side and we gone throw em up  I'm ready, when you ready  If yall ready, well nigga we ready  I'm ready, if you ready  When yall ready, nigga we ready   [Verse 2: Yung Joc]  I 
got a 
mean appetite call me Starvin Marvin  Cuz I 
trap all night, at da Starvin Marvin  Chop neva scarred, not by far ho  Da chopper spell my name out in yo Monte Carlo  Suggest you keep it cool, keep it on da up and up  Get yo front on da scope, and yo chest gone open up  I 
leave ya shirt wet, like Slip N' Slide  Fuck wit real niggas like Mr. Exit 65  5, 4, 3, 2, 1, ya had a 
fair one, and hommie look what you dun done  Now ya talking loud while ya runnin to ya car  Before ya pop ya trunk, Imma have to pull ya card  At the 
Amoco, over there on Boulevard  Somebody call the 
cops cuz I'm finna catch a 
charge  Ya tried to play hard, its concrete from Jump Street  Now ya slumped on ya front seats somewhere on Front Street   [Chorus: Yung Joc]  Nigga get outta line and we gone fuck em up  Fuck wit one of mine and we gone draw blood  Nigga tryin to shine and we gone show em up  Tryin to rep his side and we gone throw em up  I'm ready, when you ready  If yall ready, well nigga we ready  I'm ready, if you ready  When yall ready, nigga we ready   [Verse 3: Gorilla Zoe]  I'm robbin everything, runnin through ya trap house  First nigga move, turn into da Slaughterhouse  Dats a 
lot of beef, ya shouldn't run ya mouth  I 
got some killas on da West dat'll make ya walk it out  Snap ya neck pussy nigga make ya lean back  Big mess in da car couldn't clean dat  Tappin through da CB, I'm tryin to get some feedback  Hit da safe house, where da dope and da weed at  Monkey niggas in da game, yall orangutan  I'm Gorilla, civil back pentane  45 spifin with some black John Wayne  If a 
nigga wanna test em man dey wouldn't find a 
thang  I 
don't give a 
dam, about you rappas feelins  Aint nobody feedin me but junior hoes aint weed  If you want it you can get it man, in case you get to squealin  Dis is Boyz N 
Da Hood, Back in Da Chevy and we dealin   [Chorus: Yung Joc]  Nigga get outta line and we gone fuck em up  Fuck wit one of mine and we gone draw blood  Nigga tryin to shine and we gone show em up  Tryin to rep his side and we gone throw em up  I'm ready, when you ready  If yall ready, well nigga we ready  I'm ready, if you ready  When yall ready, nigga we ready