We Ready (Explicit) - Archie Eversole

Lyrics by：Archie Eversole

Composed by：Archie Eversole

I feel the master I feel him

We ready

We ready

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 all

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'mma 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' ****

I'mma 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

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

A-T-L we 'bout that head bustin'

We leave you dead cousin

What's up huh ***** n***a you said something

If you ready why you stumblin' to the flo' huh

If you ready why you stutterin' I ain't Joe

I'mma 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

We ready what what

We ready what what

We ready come on

For y'all

We ready

We ready

We ready

For y'all

You ain't ready for us 'cause you ain't ready for me

Courtney be chop and knock a down to his knees

Stay as crunk as can be

Who keeps it crunker than we

Nobody that's why we comin' throwin bows and them knees

See our foes and they freeze

They be some suckas at heart

We ready for what you bringin so we bust ya apart

You bustas ain't hard stack 'em up and knockin 'em down

Another cop in the ground boy who stoppin me now

Choppin 'em down see how quick you drop to the ground

Playin to be raw with ya ball likes to knock you around

I done twisted up the game there's a knot in it now

And if you didn't see it comin' phat boy lockin it down

We ready what what

We ready what what

We ready what what

For y'all

We ready what what

We ready what what

We ready what what

For y'all