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G-Unit - Youre Not Ready Lyrics




[Shot]
[Starts off with the beat of Beanie Siegel's: "The Truth".]

[Intro:]
OOOOOOHHH!
GGG-GGG- G-Unit!
Nigga...
Haha!

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
You said you're ready, you're not ready
We don't shoot no one, no ones!
Niggas'll clap you or rat pack you
Either way [gun cocks] yo' ass is done! [shot]
When the shells hit you, and they split you
You gon' scream like a bitch!
In yo' dreams - cause it don't feel
How it feels, when you're hit!

[50 Cent:]
Momma baby boy is a killa! (YEAH!)
Ain't it funny how them guns [shot] get to pop 'fore the scrilla. (BLAAAAAT!)
Four bodies and 19 men, I love that lil' nigga
For 5 grand niggaz'll air the strip out (WHAT?)
For 10 grand niggaz'll run up in yo house (uh-huh!)
Have you ass tryna talk with a gun up in ya mouth?! [automatic gunshots] (ohh!)
New York has taught niggaz to get money Down South (uh-huh!)
But get knocked in the condo and we'll stake ya ass out.
F*ck the cap'n! - F*ck the sarge!
F*ck the whole damn charge! - Bitch!

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
You said you're ready, you're not ready
We don't shoot no one, no ones! [shot]
Niggas'll clap you or rat pack you
Either way yo' ass is done! (AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!)
When the shells hit you, and they split you
You gon' scream like a bitch!
In yo' dreams - cause it don't feel
How it feels, when you're hit! [shot]

[Tony Yayo (50 Cent):]
When my warriors come out and play, there are more sirens
I eat, sleep, shit and catch niggaritis! (YEAH!)
And beat nigga's down like the turtles on Riker's (uh-huh!)
I'm a cheap ass connect - with some high ass prices. (what?)
I've been holdin'.fo-fo's and Mack-10's (uh-huh!)
Since Tim Dog was on raw, G ten. (haha!)
I'm the nigga on the strip that make feins relapse
I'm the nigga on the strip that's a walking G path! (uh-huh!) [shot]

[Chorus: 50 Cent (Tony Yayo)]
You said you're ready, you're not ready
We don't shoot no one, no ones!
Niggas'll clap you or rat pack you
Either way yo' ass is done! [automatic gunshots]
When the shells hit you, and they split you [more automatic gunshots]
You gon' scream like a bitch!
In yo' dreams - cause it don't feel
How it feels, when you're hit! (LLOYD BANK$!)

[Lloyd Bank$ (50 Cent) {Tony Yayo}]
I don't pass woman [shot] but I throw the bitch in a sleepa (uh-huh!)
I been this way since Rakim was kicking a speaker. {C'MON!} (YEAH!)
You can fly on holidays like Christmas and Easter {uh-huh!}
The only way to yellow ice is if you piss in the freezer. (WHAT?!)
I'll put your partner in a case! - And park him [?]
You suppose to be getting money! - Chedda carpet off your face. (haha!)
I'm in the blazer! - Top runner of the race {what else?}
Nike fanatic! - Spend a couple mill on a ring. {BRING IT DOWN!} (haha!)
Look what happened to Ma$e! - I hope you see them same lighters (yeah!)
And my tape pound from me put you on tubes and vitamins. {VITAMINS!}
I might've been - slunked in the G-5 drunkin' {WHAT ELSE?}
Thumpin' the chronic one ridin' with the Thump Jiva. {uh-huh!}
I'm on the run from marriage [shot] to rolling the carriage {Bring it!}
To go with the average! {bring it, bring it!} - Give me somewhat established! {Bring it down!}
I'm performing if they come with the cabbage, these bitches want my son in their carriage!
But I don't wanna feel dumb and embrassed! - BITCH!

[Outro: Lloyd Bank$ (50 Cent)]
Nigga!
Bum-ass niggas!
None of ya'll f*cking with us, man! (haha-haha!)
G-UNIT
Hottest niggas out in the street right now! (tell 'em nigga!)
LLOYD BANK$!
TONY YAYO!
THE GENERAL... 50 Cent, NIGGA! (yeah, you heard muthfaucka!)
Go 'head and scream my name, nigga! (go 'head, say something... something f*ckin' good!)
Mothaf*cka! (mothaf*cka!) [beat stops]
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[Shot]
[Starts off with the beat of Beanie Siegel's: "The Truth".]

[Intro:]
OOOOOOHHH!
GGG-GGG- G-Unit!
Nigga...
Haha!

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
You said you're ready, you're not ready
We don't shoot no one, no ones!
Niggas'll clap you or rat pack you
Either way [gun cocks] yo' ass is done! [shot]
When the shells hit you, and they split you
You gon' scream like a bitch!
In yo' dreams - cause it don't feel
How it feels, when you're hit!

[50 Cent:]
Momma baby boy is a killa! (YEAH!)
Ain't it funny how them guns [shot] get to pop 'fore the scrilla. (BLAAAAAT!)
Four bodies and 19 men, I love that lil' nigga
For 5 grand niggaz'll air the strip out (WHAT?)
For 10 grand niggaz'll run up in yo house (uh-huh!)
Have you ass tryna talk with a gun up in ya mouth?! [automatic gunshots] (ohh!)
New York has taught niggaz to get money Down South (uh-huh!)
But get knocked in the condo and we'll stake ya ass out.
F*ck the cap'n! - F*ck the sarge!
F*ck the whole damn charge! - Bitch!

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
You said you're ready, you're not ready
We don't shoot no one, no ones! [shot]
Niggas'll clap you or rat pack you
Either way yo' ass is done! (AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!)
When the shells hit you, and they split you
You gon' scream like a bitch!
In yo' dreams - cause it don't feel
How it feels, when you're hit! [shot]

[Tony Yayo (50 Cent):]
When my warriors come out and play, there are more sirens
I eat, sleep, shit and catch niggaritis! (YEAH!)
And beat nigga's down like the turtles on Riker's (uh-huh!)
I'm a cheap ass connect - with some high ass prices. (what?)
I've been holdin'.fo-fo's and Mack-10's (uh-huh!)
Since Tim Dog was on raw, G ten. (haha!)
I'm the nigga on the strip that make feins relapse
I'm the nigga on the strip that's a walking G path! (uh-huh!) [shot]

[Chorus: 50 Cent (Tony Yayo)]
You said you're ready, you're not ready
We don't shoot no one, no ones!
Niggas'll clap you or rat pack you
Either way yo' ass is done! [automatic gunshots]
When the shells hit you, and they split you [more automatic gunshots]
You gon' scream like a bitch!
In yo' dreams - cause it don't feel
How it feels, when you're hit! (LLOYD BANK$!)

[Lloyd Bank$ (50 Cent) {Tony Yayo}]
I don't pass woman [shot] but I throw the bitch in a sleepa (uh-huh!)
I been this way since Rakim was kicking a speaker. {C'MON!} (YEAH!)
You can fly on holidays like Christmas and Easter {uh-huh!}
The only way to yellow ice is if you piss in the freezer. (WHAT?!)
I'll put your partner in a case! - And park him [?]
You suppose to be getting money! - Chedda carpet off your face. (haha!)
I'm in the blazer! - Top runner of the race {what else?}
Nike fanatic! - Spend a couple mill on a ring. {BRING IT DOWN!} (haha!)
Look what happened to Ma$e! - I hope you see them same lighters (yeah!)
And my tape pound from me put you on tubes and vitamins. {VITAMINS!}
I might've been - slunked in the G-5 drunkin' {WHAT ELSE?}
Thumpin' the chronic one ridin' with the Thump Jiva. {uh-huh!}
I'm on the run from marriage [shot] to rolling the carriage {Bring it!}
To go with the average! {bring it, bring it!} - Give me somewhat established! {Bring it down!}
I'm performing if they come with the cabbage, these bitches want my son in their carriage!
But I don't wanna feel dumb and embrassed! - BITCH!

[Outro: Lloyd Bank$ (50 Cent)]
Nigga!
Bum-ass niggas!
None of ya'll f*cking with us, man! (haha-haha!)
G-UNIT
Hottest niggas out in the street right now! (tell 'em nigga!)
LLOYD BANK$!
TONY YAYO!
THE GENERAL... 50 Cent, NIGGA! (yeah, you heard muthfaucka!)
Go 'head and scream my name, nigga! (go 'head, say something... something f*ckin' good!)
Mothaf*cka! (mothaf*cka!) [beat stops]
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Writer: AMBER DI LENA, JACK KELLER
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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