I feel the master.
I feel him.
Y'all ready? They ready.
Well c'mon, well c'mon.
Y'all ready? They ready.
We ready. We ready.
C'mon, c'mon
We ready. We ready.
Break bread ho. Break bread ho. Break bread ho. Break bread ho.
C'mon up. We ready.

(Verse 1)
There ain't no question 'bout who the best
J.C. goin' lay the tracks and then Archie come to do the rest
Step in the way multipule shots is goin' through ya chest,
You must be passin drugs cause boy you is blessed
And I'mma take em' out the game ya'll
It ain't no thang ya'll
You wanna fuck
I'll rip you up like a chainsaw
The game's raw boy
Please believe it
Keep ya bible with you cause you gon be needin' Jesus
Feenin' for chart toppin' hits
And Archie ain't goin' stop droppin' shit,
I'mma make a million dollars
Then stand on the top of it
Rockin' it
Till the day I die in this game,
Archie wit' the fat boy
Addin' fire to the flame nigga!

(Chorus)
We ready
We ready
We ready
For y'all!

We ready
We ready
We ready
For y'all!

(Verse 2)
A.T.L.
We bout that head bustin'
We leave you dead cousin.
What's up huh?
Bitch nigga you said somethin'
If you ready why you stumblin' to the floor huh?
If you ready why you studdering I ain't jokin
I'mma show em why they call us dirty
There is no mercy for playa hatas cause you ain't worthy
Heard of me then?
Hell naw
But boy, bet you done heard me now
Atlanata, Georgia where the dirty be found
See I done did this since my younger days
Only 16 but my pockets never underaged
So let's get paid cause I stay ready for the cheeze
And you is crazy if you think that you ready for me
So who's ready now?

(Chorus)

(Verse 3)
You ain't ready for us
'Cause you ain't ready for me
Throwing the heat, choppin', knock a nigga down to his knees
Stay as krunk as can be
Who keeps it krunker than we?
Nobody that's why we come to throw them bows and them knees
See I bows and they freeze
They be some suckas, ain't hard
We ready for what you bringin' so we bust you up hard
You bustas act hard
Stack em up, I'm knockin' em down
Another cop in the ground
Boy, who's stoppin' me now?
Choppin em down
See how quick you drop to the ground
Plan to be raw with ya boy
Plan to knock you around
I done twisted up the game
There's a knot in it now
And if you didn't see it coming
Fat boy locking it down

(Chorus)