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    Текст песни Archie Eversole F/ Bubba Sparxxx - We Ready (Remix)

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    [Intro underlies hook]
    I feel the master, I feel him
    Y'all ready, they ready
    Well come on, well come on
    Y'all ready, they ready
    We ready, we ready
    Come on, come on
    We ready, we ready, come on
    Come on, come on
    Break bread ho, break bread ho
    Come on, break bread ho, break bread ho
    Come on come on, we ready we ready
    Come on in, we ready
    Come on in

    [Hook ("What what" repeated in background)]
    We ready (What, what)
    We ready (What, what)
    We ready (We ready, we ready)
    For y'all (Come on, we ready, come on)
    We ready (We ready for)
    We ready (We ready for)
    We ready (We ready for)
    For y'all (We ready, we ready)

    [Archie Eversole]
    Ain't no question bout who the best
    Macy gon' lay the track and Archie come to do the rest
    Step in the way, multiple shots are goin' through ya chest
    You must have called Pastor Troy cause boy you is blessed
    And I'ma take him out the game y'all
    It ain't no thang y'all
    You wanna buck, I'll rip you up like a chainsaw
    The game's raw, boy please believe it
    Keep your bible with you cause you gon' be needin' Jesus
    Fiendin' for chart-toppin' hits
    And Archie ain't gon' stop droppin' shit
    I'ma make a million dollars then stand on the top of it
    Rockin' it, till the day I die in this game
    Archie with the Phat Boy addin' the fire to the fame

    [Hook x2]

    [Archie Eversole]
    A-T-L we bout that head bustin', we leave you dead cousin
    What's up, huh bitch nigga, you said something
    If you ready why you stumblin' to the flo' huh
    If you ready why you stutterin' I ain't Joe
    I'ma show em' why they call us dirty
    There is no mercy for playa haters cause he ain't worthy
    Heard of me then, Hell naw before, bet you done heard of me now
    Atlanta, Georgia where the dirty be found
    See I done did this since my younger days
    Only 16 but my pockets never underage
    So let's get paid, cause I stay ready for it, please
    And you is crazy if you think that you ready for me, so who ready now

    [Hook x2]

    [Bubba Sparxxx]
    Yeah, yeah
    Bubba baby, trouble baby dip my thang, love me, hate me
    All in London yellin' Georgia, Europe better suffocate me
    Hold it down for country crackers, leave them others up to Shady
    Give a damn if silly sisters think I'm good enough then pay me
    Tell em' Archie they don't want it, however they can get it
    Told em' bout that booty chatter, y'all better go on with it
    Infiltrated mainstream, maintainin' the same theme
    Polo shirts and pig shit, can't even get them stains clean
    Ain't too much I ain't seen in between the grains in Athens
    Ups and downs, rights and lefts all around me brains are scratchin'
    Any how we ready now, the new South has arrived
    We savages is fixin' to eat and won't stop till they satisfied

    [Hook to fade]
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