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Def Squad - Y'all Niggas Ain't Ready lyrics
Turn my mic up son Turn my mic up son Y'all niggas ain't ready Yo yo E how's the kite Rippin' the mic hardcore keepin' it tight Sho nuff roll thick come my squad be tough And I take no shit cuz I had enough Who makes the dough don't act like y'all don't know Got things y'all cats never seen before Ask your hoe the E go cash to blow Get it spend it with it fast or slow Where my dogs at *growls*, hold it down At the 5-5-9 of the underground (What, what) Hate me I don't care Cuz I been figured out that life ain't fair So I'm doin' it on my own If I need some help, I'll call Tyrone (Say word, word) Def Squad, makin' ends Next year comes 'round, gon' do it again Y'all niggas ain't ready (4x) Turn my mic up some (4x) Yo, when the sun goes down here comes the moon Doc let the wolf out, tear the roof out Def Squad general bring your whole account I got it in the couch, we can brawl I clock the squeal, make your block feel Like hot mills on your chest when the cock still You know, wavin' the fo' with big Do you know when you fall like bowling pins, huh Yo, let my dog loose *growls* You can't unloose if I came full proof Worldwide tear, ??? Dope shit, I'm surprised how I do that there D-O M-O, it's to put the slug nose to your CEO, then blow If it gets thick, I doubt it Long as Def Squad be about it, clubs stay crowded Y'all niggas ain't ready (4x) Turn my mic up some (4x) Yo, how come anonymously, I ka-pow Rock the rough crowd, me, Reggie, Biggie E and the ??? Smokin' in the streets covered by black clouds Hard to the core, with the pow and the wow Take it to the streets like a thug sippin' sud Show 'em some love before they rip up the club Catalistic, disaster, catastrophic Superistic, super-charged, MCs at large Definition of tradition, before description Make a nigga go broke, can't pay attention, listen We built this empire on rap alone When the battle and the war, never get the throne Y'all niggas ain't ready (4x) You're listening to the sounds of WDEF Radio, Def Squad Radio Where Nasty Nudge, the big mouth Still in charge and still fuckin' your man while you bitches ain't around Y'all niggas ain't ready |
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