Beanie Sigel - U Ain't Ready For Me lyrics

Ghost, Sigel, real n***az load up Throw your f**in' hoodies on, it's goin' down Nah, you can't hang, nah, you can't bang You better get yo' gang If you see me on the road better switch yo' lane If you see me on your strip, b**h, get yo' thang f** that before rap had to flip c**aine Knockin' EMPD, n***a, it's yo' thang Had the fisherman hat, with the 40 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', n***a, strapped with the mac In the book bag b**h, when I go road trippin' You ain't ready for me, you ain't ready for me You ain't ready for me, yeah, what? You ain't ready for me, you ain't ready for me You ain't ready for me, yeah, what? You ain't ready for me, you ain't ready for me You ain't ready for me, yeah, what? You ain't ready for me, you ain't ready for me You ain't ready for me The bully harder than them bars in the lifer's house You don't know me, see the Ghost when the lights go out k** yo' a** while you daydream, n***a I put your big man to sleep and let him fly like the A-Team n***a You n***az puss, dick startin' to get hard Man, we always strapped, catch sh** when you run in the b**h raw I go off when the sh**'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 b**h, two hawks up You know I got the fully in this b**h In the best shape of my life, I know I could roof n***az I send 'em back down Sig', I know you 'The Truth', n***a You ain't ready for me, you ain't ready for me You ain't ready for me, yeah, what? You ain't ready for me, you ain't ready for me You ain't ready for me, yeah, what? You ain't ready for me, you ain't ready for me You ain't ready for me, yeah, what? You ain't ready for me, you ain't ready for me You ain't ready for me Ghost and Sigel, P-89 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 sh** during coat check Just for the f** of it, n***a I like the four-door big Heard you bust with it n***a like to blow a pound of weed Heard you puffin it n***a, let anybody front and we touchin' it, n***a Yeah, what? I get berserk when I'm high on them perks You f** around like, you don't want your kidneys to work I get the family, the doggie, the kitty get murked 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 sh** to spaghetti for me You ain't ready for me, you ain't ready for me You ain't ready for me, yeah, what? You ain't ready for me, you ain't ready for me You ain't ready for me, yeah, what? You ain't ready for me, you ain't ready for me You ain't ready for me, yeah, what? You ain't ready for me, you ain't ready for me You ain't ready for me