)] 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
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
T H U G T H U G Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday Thursday, Friday, Saturday thugs Everyday thugs we be Bone Thug, ah Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
-Town Arrest me on the rebound It's the P to the O to the D from the T to the H to the U to the G You hoes ain't got mo' killas than me So muthafuck
ground Pass the dutchie while I, handle the Henny thinkin You never catch me sleepin, stay on top of this properly I know they watchin me, if not they probably waitin for
nigga didn't even overlook it I was so eager, just tryin' to get involved But now I gots to represent for me and my doggs Yeah, '94 became a D O double G P O U
thugs Turn revolutionary, 360 he with me she with me Anything for you, give up my kidney... [Verse 3: Dead Prez] Up early in the morning, training with the machete Revolutionary, ready for
you ain?t ready to roll, niggard (Let's do a homicide) Don't ever want to see you wit no pistols If you ain?t ready to roll, niggard (You ain't ready
told Daz we about to fry niggas like fries And seperate them by 5's, and light up the skies Crip that D.P., K-U-R-U-P-T Dippin' and I'm out, put a dick
t really matter Long as I'm down for you And you down for me We can ride together, forever Rolling through the streets of the G-U-M-P [Chorus 2-Khao] It ain
-t-n-o-l-i-m-i-t Nigga, we b-o-u-t-i-t-b-o-u-t-i-t Fonzarelli, gimme the mike Let me get in they ass And with the ice cream man we kickin ass Came way
it down And work ya, what time is it? P to the B to the P to the A Lay my game down precise like every day Display many styles for years I've been here
that survive take a steel cage bus ride but for me i ain't sucka free cuz punks is tryin to take it easy lessy comin straight from the get go we ran our own undercover gang though fools didn't
the X a lot of fame But wouldn't it be a shame if it all up and ended That ain't the plan I had and shit like that ain't intended For the slick headed
I step with a tec 9 Ready to put somethin' up in that ass to give respect mine Fool, Deatrow ain't lynchin' and the Pound ain't mobbin' We all don't
and a 40-oz to drink Smokin' that broccoli now, takes me out Smokin' that broccoli now, takes me out Smell me on this one, check it out Hit up for five and hold it for
it, nuh-uh. Still bills I'm payin', still for mils I'm prayin' In the meanwhile, I stayed me and wait, De life ain't great, But's better than the jobs
firm ground Pass the dutchie while i, handle the henny thinkin You never catch me sleepin, stay on top of this properly I know they watchin me, if not they probably waitin for