I'm Ready (Y'all Ain't Ready for This) - will.i.am
For all my Down South West Coast East Coast club
Down South West Coast East Coast club
Down South West Coast East Coast club
Down South West Coast East Coast club
Down South West Coast East Coast club
Baby betta cut you a rug
For my dimes doves hustlers thugs
Posted outside of the lines of the clubs
Clubs clubs affecting all of y'all
Fights at night right clutching my jaws
Laws get broken hopping on the first thing smoking
Rhymes in the marinade soaking
Kin folks all at the bar yo put the bottles on ice
And let 'em who you are you a star
Tash got cash Supernat' rolling up stacks
Phil-a react on a will.i.am track
Back to the basics 501s with the Asics
Rap City rhymes from The Basement
Cement blocks still on my Lox
Money Power Respect still on my licks
I get the whole crowd wet
Betcha bottom dollar we top dollar Rotweiller
Hip hop scholars disc jocks holler
Ah naw y'all ain't ready for this
Hell naw y'all ain't ready for this
Cause y'all ain't ready you steady try to
Pick it up pick it up but it's just too heavy for ya
Ah naw y'all ain't ready for this
Hell naw y'all ain't ready for this
Y'all ain't ready you steady try to
Pick it up pick it up but it's just too heavy for ya
And I'm a shark in the water searching for that place
Swing around baby girl swing that a** reway
Me and Ick lit the wick to the dynamite stick
It goes SSSSSSSSS s ss ss phoo
Kamikaze paparazzis dodge me
Walkin through the club I look drugged up like Ozzy
I leave 'em in the dust then it's ashes to ashes
Y'all sport Jordans
Jordan sports Tashes
Alas is me and Supernat is runnin' through 'em
We don't we just sue 'em
CD to the wax the wax is to the MiniDisc
We walk in Benz dealerships like yeah b**ch gimme this
And roll off that drop top off the lot
I'm beating down your block what the f**k y'all got woop woop
Catastrophe and the Black Eyed Peas
I'm coming through straight FADIN on you wack emcees it's like
Ah naw y'all ain't ready for this
Hell naw y'all ain't ready for this
Cause y'all ain't ready you steady try to
Pick it up pick it up but it's just too heavy for ya
Ah naw y'all ain't ready for this
Hell naw y'all ain't ready for this
Y'all ain't ready you steady try to
Pick it up pick it up but it's just too heavy for ya
Stars cars wars clothes
Tearing down stages late night shows
Chips whips tips kicks
Posted in the club flicks chicks
Stars cars wars clothes
Tearing down stages late night shows
Chips whips tips kicks
Posted in the club flicks chicks c'mon
The club is packed it's filled with smoke
My fits are fresh yo I'm 'bout to make my approach
It didn't hit the stroke of twelve I'm under the spell
'Bout to make my move to the corner twist up an L
The DJs' playin' my sh*t start rolling it fast
So I can get to the bar and start toasting with Tash
Play this joint in the club get the party on smash
My interest is Grand yo and I'm a Master like Caz
Predators in the club looking straight for the stab
Ready to get freaky deaky go back to the lab
I love that it's club night I'm getting my rub right
Don't you hate when cats spoil it by having a club fight
But that's alright one cat don't stop no show
Bouncers do your job Phil pass that droll
We gonna do it to death then do it some mo'
Look at the way the shortys moving out there on the flo' whoa
Ah naw y'all ain't ready for this
Hell naw y'all ain't ready for this
Cause y'all ain't ready you steady try to
Pick it up pick it up but it's just too heavy for ya
Ah naw y'all ain't ready for this
Hell naw y'all ain't ready for this
Y'all ain't ready you steady try to
Pick it up pick it up but it's just too heavy for ya
