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Def Squad

Genres: Hip-Hop

Y'all Niggas Ain't Ready Lyrics - Def Squad

Turn my mic up son 

Turn my mic up son 

Y'all niggas ain't ready 

 

Yo, yo, E, how's the kite 

Rippin' the mic, hardcore, keepin' it tight 

Sho nuff, roll thick, come, my Squad be tough 

And I take no shit 'cuz I had enough 

 

Who makes the dough, don't act like y'all don't know 

Got things y'all cats never seen before 

Ask your hoe, the E go cash to blow 

Get it, spend it, with it, fast or slow 

 

Where my dogs at, hold it down 

At the 5 5 9 of the underground 

(What, what) 

Hate me I don't care 

'Cuz I been figured out that life ain't fair 

 

So I'm doin' it on my own 

If I need some help, I'll call Tyrone 

(Say word, word) 

Def Squad, makin' ends 

Next year comes 'round, gon' do it again 

 

Y'all niggas ain't ready 

Y'all niggas ain't ready 

Y'all niggas ain't ready 

(Turn my mic up some) 

(Turn my mic up some) 

Y'all niggas ain't ready 

(Turn my mic up some) 

(Turn my mic up some) 

 

Yo, when the sun goes down here comes the moon 

Doc let the wolf out, tear the roof out 

Def Squad general bring your whole account 

I got it in the couch, we can brawl 

 

I clock the squeal, make your block feel 

Like hot mills on your chest when the cock still 

You know, wavin' the fo' with big 

Do you know when you fall like bowling pins, huh 

 

Yo, let my dog loose 

You can't unloose if I came full proof 

Worldwide tear, racketeer 

Dope shit, I'm surprised how I do that there 

 

D O M O, it's to put the slug nose to your CEO, then blow 

If it gets thick, I doubt it 

Long as Def Squad be about it, clubs stay crowded 

 

Y'all niggas ain't ready 

Y'all niggas ain't ready 

Y'all niggas ain't ready 

(Turn my mic up some) 

(Turn my mic up some) 

Y'all niggas ain't ready 

(Turn my mic up some) 

(Turn my mic up some) 

 

Yo, how come anonymously, I ka pow 

Rock the rough crowd, me, Reggie, Biggie E and the Cats 

Smokin' in the streets covered by black clouds 

Hard to the core, with the pow and the wow 

 

Take it to the streets like a thug sippin' sud 

Show 'em some love before they rip up the club 

Catalistic, disaster, catastrophic 

Superistic, super charged, MCs at large 

 

Definition of tradition, before description 

Make a nigga so broke, can't pay attention, listen 

We built this empire on rap alone 

When the battle and the war, never get the throne 

 

Y'all niggas ain't ready 

Y'all niggas ain't ready 

Y'all niggas ain't ready 

Y'all niggas ain't ready 

 

You're listening to the sounds of WDEF Radio, Def Squad Radio 

Where Nasty Nudge, the big mouth 

Still in charge and still fuckin' your man while you bitches ain't around 

Y'all niggas ain't ready 

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