Petey Pablo

Petey Pablo - Y'all Ain't Ready (Come On) lyrics

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I can make em' (i can make em')

I can make em' (i can make em')

I can make em' bounce if i want to



I can make em' (i can make em')

I can make em' (i can make em')

I can make em' bounce if i want to



Who in the hell this here

big eared motherfucker

thinkin he is comin' round here

spittin' like he the real deal



Jus cuz he with missy and tim

in the new benz on them 20 inch rimz

grinning from ear to ear

got all them little bitches round him

Creasy and Keashy and them

hope he get gonorrhea (bitch ass nigga)

Is that what they sayin? I know it

Why they hate me so bad 

boy this is my reward

you better get yours

quit worrying what petey be doin

get you you's a turn

my vocals rim rowdy and derm

You aint heard

I think you been sippin to much of that syzurp

Betta calm your nerves

Before you ass serves up sumtin terrible thourouly



You aint ready for me (come on!)

[Repeat 7x]



Im the love boat

more potent than crack smoke

some folks say im the all they been waitin for

Tired of! hearing the same shit on their radio

Tired of! seeing the same bitches in your video

Tired of! Benzs, Bentlys and diamons in your chain (yo!)

Tired of! hearing bout all of this cash and most of ya broke

Cant even give em a decent show

Energy level on a richter scale (tripple 0.0)

HOLLA! for petey pablo

let me see ya breaking it down on the dance floor

i got what they wha-wha-want from a nigga that ti ti ti.. woo!)

we at it again..you know what it is 

4000 and 70 spent

my prediction first week (half a motherfuckin million!)

break it down for me (break it down my man)

picture first week (half a motherfuckin million!) Woo!



You aint ready for me (Come on)

[Repeat 7x]



Peter piper picked peppers and i shook corn

Now Humpty dumpty fell down and i kept goin

And jacky nimble was nimble but not more nimble than this

Can you imagine jammaster on some shit like this

Kick it like your grandaddy

the baddest

the fastest

nastiest 

actin asses to ever walk on this side of rappin

The skipper, the professor, and the captain

the lighter and the matches

im the one thats gunna carry jive past nsync status

I cant believe he said it (cant believe he said it)

I cant believe he siad it (Y'all aint ready!) (hey!)



You ainy ready for me (Come on)

[Repeat 15x]





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Language: English

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