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Welcome to everready

Welcome to everready

The Religion!

First thing I wanna say is (what!)

Y’all can’t fuck wit us

Y’all can’t fuck wit us It’s the one

With a name of a gun

Look at me mamma what I become

It’s a, monsta, gangsta, fast

But I want to, thank ya for the last

Thirty-three

Becuase everybodys heard of me And if they say that i’m fakin’momma it’s purgary

Cause your son comes with thunda now

That’s why they wonder why we headline when I’m underground

In this mainstream game

My gang brings pain, to cowards

Said I’m done Calli give me the power

Come on wit it (HAA!)

You industry punks I hope you fakes die

Cuase most of rappers have a queer eye for the straight guy

Was that shit loud enough to hear

Loud enough to eco throguh the city and bust your ears

Patrick tried to sue us for a whole lot of bucks this year

Sell crazy somewhere else trick (Were all stocked in here)

Hey!

I think I wanna say it again, y’all

Y’all can’t fuck wit us

Y’all can’t fuck wit us No can do

Y’all can’t fuck wit us No can do

Y’all can’t fuck wit us No can do

Y’all can’t fuck wit us Can’t fuck wit us Can’t fuck wit us Can’t fuck wit us Yo!

Big Krizz Kalico

Tell 'em, y’all can’t fuck wit us

Y’all can’t fuck wit us Fuck niggaz that got it in for me Pretend to cry, still got there energy

Loud, dudes feeling to be proud

Dude full of frown

Which is two hands and both thumbs down bitches

For the Bianca’s and Beatrice’s

The Beatrice’s is miraculous

You don’t want to go on after us (No)

This is a slip of ridiculous

Cant get with us flows

Actually a bit of babalin’in your soul up We all grown up And when we blown up Don’t get to frontin'

I’ll get you country boys nuttin'

You can cut us to thirty we stay on for an hour

Cause them heads boppin’in the crowd’s ours (ABSOLUTE POWER!)

Main thing is taking over this mainstream

The game seems like they been waiting for a new A team

Ask Busta Rhymes, he said that nobody had the gift like him and Spliff

But me and Tech N9ne, well y’all ain’t fucking with

This beat make me wanna say hallaylooya (HAHAHA)

Yo but instead I’ma say (what!)

Y’all can’t fuck with us

Y’all can’t fuck with us Okay this stopin’addiction (Now we got y’all listenin'!)

Just a fraction of friction

From the act you was missin'

If you was actually listenin'

You’d see whose ass you be kissin'(MUWHA)

Your dealin’with one hell of a brotha ya see

I’m anghellic but devils bring out the devil in me

I might pull the bullet so cover you see

A goody, goody get hoody less for messin’with me This is my testament Tecca Nina been pressed against war

Simply done best to get to get next to it so I repped is all

Grab your breast to this havin’sex next so pop your crystal

Crock ya legs a bit rock ya bed drop them DRAWERS

Tis to men to The one you wan to take a stand to You chumps in trouble we bout to bubble like sh&oo

You might try but you can’t do what Aaron and Sam do You tryin’to ban who

No can do It’s a celebration bitches put your hands up ya

Y’all can’t fuck with us!

It’s not that y’all wack that got it so bad

It’s that y’all pissed cuase we got it so good

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