But you get outta line boy, I'll lay your ass down! G-Unit, they ain't ready I don't know what you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin' Don't know what you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin' I've been out in LA with Dre and

And I said, well I got a car, she said, there's something At least it's a start, I said, it's better than nothing I ain't in no hurry but I'm ready when you are And she said, where do you think all this is going I said, there ain't no way of knowing But

This must be how it feels to fly So here we go, and we ain't gonna take it slow We're ready now to touch the sky I'm on cloud 9, I'm on cloud 9 I'm on cloud 9, oh oh Waking up, ready for some action Strapping in, ready for the ride Going big now that I

Motivated (motivated) Ah, I'm motivated (motivated) Motivated, ah Take your best shot I ain't going nowhere, nowhere Y'all ain't ready, rewind that back I've been, I've been doing this a long time I mean over half my life It's awesome for me to be able

Look at us now When we ain't together Don't this just feel better, yeah? I just drove to your house, ready for another We're better when we're not tied down Turn my ex to my rebound, ready for another Said we shouldn't talk but now we're talkin' Said we

Ready to fight with no surrender Chasing a dream as I go higher Playing it mean, my heart's on fire Living my life, ain't no pretender You know that life isn't set I lead the pack I ain't no pretender You give as good as you get We live and die 'cause

Ride wit' me nigga, lemme show you where we kick it at Let's get it homeboy! Y'all already know what is man, this ain't nothin' new to y'all man! T.I.P., Pimp $quad Click ya understand that? King of the South! Hey! Westside of the A-Town, nigga you don't

I'm a W.O.M.A.N. Oh, oh, oh yeah, oh Talking about you, a man Always ready to go When it come to movin' daddy Baby, you're almost gold You ain't got nothin' in your pocket

I don't know who gassed you niggas up, go get a refill We got them sticks, we in the field, we playing defense He got his ratchet, no life jacket ready to dive in Lil' homie thuggin', he can't even swim, he in the deep end I know they ain't feelin' my

Alright, nigga, no more fun and games, let's go (oh fuck) You, you set the standard for (what, me?) the future generation Liar, yeah, listen Slum village with the feeling, get a beat I bet you I'ma kill it (kill it) Huh, you ain't ready for the realest