Lyrics
Step in the way, till the day i die in this game
now atl will know rasheeda
Macy gon lay the track and archie come to do the rest, i told ya ll once before boy ain t no i in teams teams
I ll rip you up like a chainsaw, i ma make a million dollars then stand on the top of it, phat boy lockin it down
Phat boy and d-lo, phat boy lockin it down
Now what chu mean now what you chu mean, i switch positions
and we ain t ready for you nigga s commin throught the door
We ready we ready for, so holla back back, we ready we ready
Another cop in the ground, who keeps it crunker than we
Who stoppin me now, we ready what You're, playin to be raw with ya ball likes to knock you around
we ready we ready for
Courtney b chop and knock a nigga down to his knees, ain t no question bout who the best
I ma make a million dollars then stand on the top of it, for y all we ready, another cop in the ground
I got my enemy in sight and my target locked, and i ma take him out the game y all
i ma make a million dollars then stand on the top of it
They be some suckas at heart, you wanna buck
We ready we ready for, multiple shots are goin through ya chest
I leave the game hurt what, it be that diva rasheeda
you bustas ain t hard
another cop in the ground
You wanna buck, you ain t ready for us, we ready we ready for
You ain t ready for us, i feel the master
It be that diva rasheeda, kurt pull it and let em drop and let em drop Ready, now atl will know rasheeda
Archie with the phat boy addin the fire to the fame, keep your bible with you cause you gon be needin jesus
We ready for what you bringin so we bust ya apart, the game s raw
i told ya ll once before boy ain t no i in teams teams
I ma make a million dollars then stand on the top of it, and i ma take him out the game y all
Stay as crunk as can be, i done twisted up the game Now, boy please believe it
stay as crunk as can be
We ready we ready for, phat boy lockin it down, who came to crank this bitch up like a new lac lac
For y all we ready, i leave the game hurt what
Archie with the phat boy addin the fire to the fame, phat boy and d-lo
i switch positions
Ain t no question bout who the best, we crackin on these niggas switch
We ready what, ain t no question bout who the best
We ready we ready for, we ready we ready for, i m off da meter pull the heater from out my purse purse
It ain t no thang y all, i ll rip you up like a chainsaw
We ready we ready for, i feel the master Ready, i done twisted up the game