Ready To Rock (feat. Thug Dirt, Lil’ Keke & Z-Ro)

歌詞

(feat. C-Note, Will-Lean, Point Blank) [talking:] Ah shit, you now listening to the Screwed Up Click Let's go... [Hook: x2] We the Screwed Up Click, we the Screwed Up Click I hear ya running your mouth, but we the Screwed Up Click We the Screwed Up Click, we the Screwed Up Click You ain't the King of the South, but we the Screwed Up Click [C-Note:] We the Screwed Up Click, coming out the South You niggaz talking shit, niggaz better shut they mouth I be in the booth, coming bulletproof Niggaz talking that shit, then I knock the diamond out your tooth Raising out the roof, nigga feeling real good Rolling through the fucking hood, diamonds up against the wood I get it all day, everyday dropping off Picking up herb, every rhyme that I fucking say Niggaz know I'm C-Note, from that Clover Smoking doja and a nigga like me, will knock it off the shoulder [Point Blank:] I don't know why you hand me the mic, you know I ain't got shit good to say But some real live shit, niggaz scared to say A Screwed Up Click original, from uno On the first Screw tape to hit the market nigga, you know I been riding for Screw, when he was living bitch And I'ma be riding for Screw, until I'm with him bitch SPC the first click, WK S.U.C. nigga, forever and a motherfucking day You better recognize, the real when you see one The day you play me like a hoe, and that's the day I be one C-L-O-V-E-R, G (now Blank, pass the weed) [Lil' Flip:] I'm doing a buck fifty, y'all niggaz can't buck with me Plus I keep the baddest hoes, in the truck with me I'm repping Texas, every stage I stand on These other rappers talk a lot of shit, but they won't last long I know y'all mad, cause me and Ro hooking up Check my calendar, all my shows booked up Y'all niggaz broke, you ain't heard we got real paper Don't listen to the magazines, cause them niggaz haters I'm on top of my game, rocks on top of my chain Glocks I pop when I aim, people watch in the rain Helicopters and planes, and I'm chopping my caine You ain't stocking a thang, that's cause I'm rich bitch Nigga we dress fly, everyday we stay high Niggaz be in a fo', we riding in a five I got that Maybach Excursion, and a grey Lac One shot to your head, now bitch nigga take that [Will-Lean:] The Southside go-getters for cheddar, we blast Barettas S.U.C, organized like Goodfellas Will-Lean yeah, homie Screw gave me that name Welcome back Clover hanging, Flip gave me that chain nigga Clover Geez, with me using the name Cause when I cock back and aim, slugs abusing your brain Homie uh, cause I'm coming with this calico Busting out my Caddy do', knocking down your daddy do' Screwed Up Click nigga, we too thick By all means necessary, we gon get rich bitch So now you know, ain't no fucking with us Cause in God we trust, but in glocks we bust biotch [Z-Ro:] Asshole By Nature, Z-Ro the Crooked I ain't never been took, nigga look at my books I do my thang, I swang and bang Got a pocket full of change, and a piece and a chain On my neck, I demand respect I might cash a check, I might ride in a jet I might ride a plane, I might ride a train Garunteed anywhere I ride, I blow Mary Jane To relax my mind, I pack my nine Nigga run up on Ro, and I'll shut ya down Shoot shit up and shut shit down, that's how it go though Catch Z-Ro flipping, in a cream tinted fo' do' Flipping with the Tow Down, flipping with the Dub-G Nigga fuck the police, I know they don't love me And I don't love em either, so nigga fuck the FED All day, I break my back to make my bread And once I make my bread, you can't take my bread Try to take my bread, bitch I'ma break yo head That's my direct connect Nigga Trae where you at, with the throw-away gat We gon lay em on they back, like that and like this I got VS-1 ice, on my wirst bitch In my mouth too, in my ha-choo Millions in my vault fool, R.I.P. to Screw-U