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

Y'all Ain't Ready (Come On) lyrics

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!)
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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]