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Styles-P U Ain't Ready 4 Me Feat. Beanie Sigel
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[Verse 1]
Ghost, Sigel, real ****, load up
Throw your fuckin' hoodies on, it's goin' down
[Verse 2]
Nah, you can't hang, nah, you can't bang
Better get yo gang
If you see me on the road, better switch yo lane
If you see me on your strip, bitch, get yo thing
Fuck that, before rap, had to flip cocaine
Knockin EMPD, ****, it's yo thing
Had the fisherman hat with the forty bottle twistin' the cap
Outside all night, pitchin' the crack
But now things are a lil' bit different
I could start the car without the key in the ignition
Now I be Vivo sippin', **** strapped with the mac
In the book bag, bitch, when I go road trippin'
[Verse 3]
U ain't ready 4 me, u ain't ready 4 me
U ain't ready 4 me, yeah, what?
U ain't ready 4 me, u ain't ready 4 me
U ain't ready 4 me, yeah, what?
U ain't ready 4 me, u ain't ready 4 me
U ain't ready 4 me, yeah, what?
U ain't ready 4 me, u ain't ready 4 me
U ain't ready 4 me
[Verse 4]
The Bully harder than them bars in the lifer's house
You don't know me, see the Ghost when the lights go out
Kill yo ass while you daydream, ****
I put your big man to sleep and let him fly, like the A-Team ****
You **** puss, dick startin' to get hard
Man, we always strapped, catch shit when you runnin' the bitch raw
I go off when the shit's off
I usually turn it up when it go down
If you didn't, you know now
You know it's the Ghost, and the Bully in this bitch
Two hawks up, you know I got the fully in this bitch
In the best shape of my life, I know I could roof ****
I send 'em back down Sig', I know you the truth, ****
[Verse 5]
U ain't ready 4 me, u ain't ready 4 me
U ain't ready 4 me, yeah, what?
U ain't ready 4 me, u ain't ready 4 me
U ain't ready 4 me, yeah, what?
U ain't ready 4 me, u ain't ready 4 me
U ain't ready 4 me, yeah, what?
U ain't ready 4 me, u ain't ready 4 me
U ain't ready 4 me
[Verse 6]
Ghost and Sigel, P-eighty-nine and the Eagle
Get stretched by the skinny or diesel
Hardest two out so it's gon' be plenty of evil
So run and tell all of the people
Yeah, what? Gun, check, rope, check
Hit the club, rob shit during coat, check
Just for the fuck of it, ****
I like the four door big, heard you bust with it, ****
Like to blow a pound of weed, heard you puffin' it, ****
Let anybody front and we touchin' it, ****
Yeah, what? I get berserk when I'm high on them percs
You fuck around like you don't want your kidneys to work
I get the family, the doggy, the kitty get merc'd
Man, what you know about puttin' in work? Yeah, what?
And you know you ain't ready for me
Got a young boy turn your shit to spaghetti for me
[Verse 7]
U ain't ready 4 me, u ain't ready 4 me
U ain't ready 4 me, yeah, what?
U ain't ready 4 me, u ain't ready 4 me
U ain't ready 4 me, yeah, what?
U ain't ready 4 me, u ain't ready 4 me
U ain't ready 4 me, yeah, what?
U ain't ready 4 me, u ain't ready 4 me
U ain't ready 4 me
Written by: Damon Blackmon, David Styles, Dwight Grant
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