Y'all ain't ready You ain't ready for me (Come on) You ain't ready for me (Come on) You ain't ready for me (Come on) You ain't ready for me (Come on) You ain't
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
Translation: Petey Pablo. Y'all Ain't Ready (Come On).
this, come'on [Mary] It's looking better now A brand new love I found I finially figured out What love is all about And now I'm on my way And all I have
on [G. Dep] Yo, how Dep ain't on, that's crazy (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Man, I wouldn't miss this if ya paid me (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Come through man, pop the
[Black Rob] (P. Diddy) Y'all ain't ready (The saga continues) Tootsie rolls (We still here) Yo, PD, Bad Boy, Alumni, BR I had this bad bitch uptown,
is dream And I know now your future ain't me I can't sleep, I can't breathe I ain't eat in days Stomach pains from arguin' Didn't you cheat on me? That
hear it tellin' me to move Are you ready to press play? Are you ready to press play? Nah, they ain't ready They don't believe me yet, baby Y'all don't
who sent them First nigga to find them better bend 'em 'Cuz I just spoke to Polly Fontaine Shit ain't a game and Sean feel the same So, y'all niggas betta get on
figures Learn why I'm real, still that nigga I get money I ain't gotta do a crime Shit I hit dimes, what I need with a nine Before y'all judge me, be
bankrupted (Come On) [P. Diddy] Fly niggas we full of finesse y'all (Yeah!) [Busta Rhymes] Me and my nigga is fittin to bless y'all (Come On) Don't
silly, you get smacked silly Fucking with these niggas from the, what you gonna do When you ready, shit I was born ready And I was all ready on fish and
because she wanna ride, come on if ya All ready we come to muscle y'all women Come on, rastle and try to hastle and hustle y'all women Come on, you,
(Come On) [P. Diddy] Fly niggas we full of finesse y'all (Yeah!) [Busta Rhymes] Me and my nigga is fittin to bless y'all (Come On) Don't talk about
it but the shit don't stop It be hot, y'all niggas is worthless in the money market I'm buck you ain't worth shit, nigga what? Think about it, shorty
throwing up the W Bringing trouble to Those in sight King T and Big Ice Chorus: [Ice-T] But T that's trippin' and that ain't my sport I'd rather
but you ain't gone finish don't start no stuff,(i just want to touch) don't start no stuff, theres too many woman here to waste all my time on you,oh