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Self Loop/ OFF Tha Thug Show
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Archie Eversole - We Ready: Bubba Sparxxx Version INSTRUMENTAL / KARAOKE...
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Archie Eversole - We Ready: Bubba Sparxxx Version INSTRUMENTAL / KARAOKE
Credits/Copyright: song by Archie Eversole performing We Ready: Bubba Sparxxx Version with Bryan Barber, Steven Stone (C) 2002 MCA Records ----
LYRICS: [Intro underlies hook] I feel the master, I feel him Y'all ready, they ready Well come on, well come on Y'all ready, they ready We ready, we ready Come on, come on We ready, we ready, come on Come on, come on Break bread ho, break bread ho Come on, break bread ho, break bread ho Come on come on, we ready we ready Come on in, we ready Come on in
[Hook ("What what" repeated in background)] We ready (What, what) We ready (What, what) We ready (We ready, we ready) For y'all (Come on, we ready, come on) We ready (We ready for) We ready (We ready for) We ready (We ready for) For y'all (We ready, we ready)
[Archie Eversole] Ain't no question bout who the best Macy gon' lay the track and Archie come to do the rest Step in the way, multiple shots are goin' through ya chest You must have called Pastor Troy cause boy you is blessed And I'ma take him out the game y'all It ain't no thang y'all You wanna buck, I'll rip you up like a chainsaw The game's raw, boy please believe it Keep your bible with you cause you gon' be needin' Jesus Fiendin' for chart-toppin' hits And Archie ain't gon' stop droppin' shit I'ma make a million dollars then stand on the top of it Rockin' it, till the day I die in this game Archie with the Phat Boy addin' the fire to the fame
[Hook x2]
[Archie Eversole] A-T-L we bout that head bustin', we leave you dead cousin What's up, huh bitch nigga, you said something If you ready why you stumblin' to the flo' huh If you ready why you stutterin' I ain't Joe I'ma show em' why they call us dirty There is no mercy for playa haters cause he ain't worthy Heard of me then, Hell naw before, bet you done heard of me now Atlanta, Georgia where the dirty be found See I done did this since my younger days Only 16 but my pockets never underage So let's get paid, cause I stay ready for it, please And you is crazy if you think that you ready for me, so who ready now
[Hook x2]
[Bubba Sparxxx] Yeah, yeah Bubba baby, trouble baby dip my thang, love me, hate me All in London yellin' Georgia, Europe better suffocate me Hold it down for country crackers, leave them others up to Shady Give a damn if silly sisters think I'm good enough then pay me Tell em' Archie they don't want it, however they can get it Told em' bout that booty chatter, y'all better go on with it Infiltrated mainstream, maintainin' the same theme Polo shirts and pig shit, can't even get them stains clean Ain't too much I ain't seen in between the grains in Athens Ups and downs, rights and lefts all around me brains are scratchin' Any how we ready now, the new South has arrived We savages is fixin' to eat and won't stop till they satisfied
[Hook to fade]
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Classic Premo beat, way too underrated! The song is from Rakim's album "...
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Classic Premo beat, way too underrated! The song is from Rakim's album "The 18th Letter", samples taken from the song "Call Me, Come Back Home" by Cecil Holmes
Lyrics:
{DJ Premier cuts early Eric B. & Rakim records} "It's been a long time.." "It's been a long time.." "It's been a long time.." "It's been a long time.." ".. Rakim, the microphone soloist"
[Rakim] Follow procedures, the crowd couldn't wait to see this Nobody been this long awaited since Jesus Who wouldn't believe this - I heard the word on the street is I'm still one of the deepest on the mic since Adidas They said I changed the times from the rhymes that I thought of So I made some more to put the New World in Order with Mathematics, put your status above the average And help you rappers, make paragraphs with graphics Cause new days is dawnin, new ways of peformin Brainstormin, I write and watch the night turn to mornin On and on and, I got the whole world respondin Rock, I keep it hot and blow the spot without warnin The Emperor, well known for, inventin a sentence full of adventure, turnin up the temperature Rush with adrenaline, how long has it been again to be in the state of mind that Rakim is in?
{DJ Premier cuts early Eric B. & Rakim records} "It's been a long time.." ".. Rakim, the microphone soloist" "It's been a long time.." "It's been a long time.." ".. Rakim"
[Rakim] When I'm out proppin - either, hangin or shoppin People see me stop and ask me when the album droppin The wait is over, in-formation like a soldier like I told ya, greater stronger, now that I'm older I broke the, code of silence with overloads of talents My only challenge, is not to explode in violence I'm Asiatic, and blazin microphones a habit At least once durin the course of a day, it's automatic In ghetto apparel, mind of a Egyptian Pharoah Far from shallow, thoughts travel like an arrow Allah's monotony, so far they can't stop me You know, Ra want property like Mumar Khadafi More thoughts than Bibles, recital - taught disciples A sawed off mic, so words scatter like a rifle Thoughts that's trifle, I'm bustin these for you Aiyyo, technical difficulties is through
{DJ Premier cuts early Eric B. & Rakim records} "It's been a long time.." ".. Rakim, the microphone soloist" "It's been a long time.." ".. Rakim, the microphone soloist" "It's been a long time.." ".. Rakim, the microphone soloist" "It's been a long time.." "It's been a long time.."
[Rakim] When I float at night, I show em new heights, I go to write They know I strike with new prototypes to blow the mic Critics and biters, don't know where my source of light is Still leave authors and writers with arthritis Cursed kids like the Pyramids when they found the style First to ever let a rhyme flow down the Nile The rebirth of hip-hop'll be dropped now cause the crowd didn't hear the original in a while So be alarmed, what you bout to see is the bomb Like, 3-D in 'Nam, vivid like CD-Rom Info kept like "internet.com" My note-book's my bond like the Holy Qu'ran Since I came in the door, said it before But no I ain't down with Eric B. no more At night the open mic be invitin me to rhyme So yo I'm online, it's been a long time
{DJ Premier cuts early Eric B. & Rakim records} "It's been a long time.." "It's been a long time.." ".. Rakim, the microphone soloist" "It's been a long time.." ".. Rakim, the microphone soloist" "It's been a long time.." "It's been a long time.."
"It's been a long time.." {extended scratch} "It's been a long time.." {extended scratch} "It's been a long time.."
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