Lil Keke, Mike Jones, Bun B - All Ready lyrics
[Lil Keke, Mike Jones, Bun B - All Ready lyrics]
You know it's still UGK for life
Free that boy Pimp C
We keeping it trill down here baby
Already, that boy Keke the Don, Mike Jones
And Bun B, we gon show you how we do it baby
Well I'm an underground king fool
Sitting on the throne
Flipping through the South
In my Cadillac chrome showing boys love
Making moves breaking bread
My nose to the ground
Trying to keep my family fed
A lot done been said
But ain't much been done yet
Boys bumping they gums, from sun up to sunset
Bout what they gon do, and what I won't do
They think they wanna see me crunk
But they don't want to
Cause, I get fired up, in any jump off
I get that ride pump, and let it dump off
Cause ain't no slowing down
When it be po'ing down best to move around
When them Texas boys is throwing down
We don't talk about it baby, we just do it
I thought you knew it, ain't nothing to it
So if you need me fool
You know just where to find me
In VA, with all of Texas behind me already
Are you really feeling good tonight (already)
Are you gon represent your hood tonight
(already)
Cause the drinks on me, and the bar tab heavy
Scream it like you mean it, when you say
(already)
Well do you got a icy piece on your chain
(already) well what about your watch
Your wrist and your ring (already)
If it's your Lac or your Benz
Or your old school Cheve
Scream it like you mean it, when you say
(already)
Boys just be talking, haters just be bumping
I'm riding up the slab
In my old school thumping
Trunk just barking, flossing no parking
Jackers playing games
And they days get darkened
The Don (already) , got your gun (already)
Cause it's 84's and 4's
Candy do's on a Cheve (already)
Know I'm saying down here that's
How we say it tV screens four fifteens
Navigation's how I play it
Get your grind on, and I'll get mine on
This for 7-1-3, Central time zone
It's the fly way the highway
We taking a risk
They say them country boys crazy
When they listen to this
Bun B, Mike Jones and Lil' Keke the Don
I know boys be shooting slugs
But I'm so teflon from the 8100 block
Whether you like it or not
It was a struggle from the bottom
But I'm back on top already
It's already been proven
We winning y'all losing cause Mike Jones
Bun B and Lil' Ke is who they choosing
I'm proving
To all them non believers that refuse me
That if you grind you gon shine
There's nothing to it
I flip candy with the gloss
Diamonds on the cross
A million dollar house
With the platinum in my mouth
(already) I leave the lot drop the top
Candy on Perelli
Whomikejonescom, or you can hit
Me on my celly g'yeah, 281-330-8004
Who's cell phone number is that (Mike Jones)
I use to move stones
Now I'm on the microphone
Getting my cash on (already-already)
I use to move stones
Now I'm on the microphone
Getting my cash on (already-already)
I said I use to move stones
Now I'm on the microphone
Getting my cash on (already)
Free that boy Pimp C
We keeping it trill down here baby
Already, that boy Keke the Don, Mike Jones
And Bun B, we gon show you how we do it baby
Well I'm an underground king fool
Sitting on the throne
Flipping through the South
In my Cadillac chrome showing boys love
Making moves breaking bread
My nose to the ground
Trying to keep my family fed
A lot done been said
But ain't much been done yet
Boys bumping they gums, from sun up to sunset
Bout what they gon do, and what I won't do
They think they wanna see me crunk
But they don't want to
Cause, I get fired up, in any jump off
I get that ride pump, and let it dump off
Cause ain't no slowing down
When it be po'ing down best to move around
When them Texas boys is throwing down
We don't talk about it baby, we just do it
I thought you knew it, ain't nothing to it
So if you need me fool
You know just where to find me
In VA, with all of Texas behind me already
Are you really feeling good tonight (already)
Are you gon represent your hood tonight
(already)
Cause the drinks on me, and the bar tab heavy
Scream it like you mean it, when you say
(already)
Well do you got a icy piece on your chain
(already) well what about your watch
Your wrist and your ring (already)
If it's your Lac or your Benz
Or your old school Cheve
Scream it like you mean it, when you say
(already)
Boys just be talking, haters just be bumping
I'm riding up the slab
In my old school thumping
Trunk just barking, flossing no parking
Jackers playing games
And they days get darkened
The Don (already) , got your gun (already)
Cause it's 84's and 4's
Candy do's on a Cheve (already)
Know I'm saying down here that's
How we say it tV screens four fifteens
Navigation's how I play it
Get your grind on, and I'll get mine on
This for 7-1-3, Central time zone
It's the fly way the highway
We taking a risk
They say them country boys crazy
When they listen to this
Bun B, Mike Jones and Lil' Keke the Don
I know boys be shooting slugs
But I'm so teflon from the 8100 block
Whether you like it or not
It was a struggle from the bottom
But I'm back on top already
It's already been proven
We winning y'all losing cause Mike Jones
Bun B and Lil' Ke is who they choosing
I'm proving
To all them non believers that refuse me
That if you grind you gon shine
There's nothing to it
I flip candy with the gloss
Diamonds on the cross
A million dollar house
With the platinum in my mouth
(already) I leave the lot drop the top
Candy on Perelli
Whomikejonescom, or you can hit
Me on my celly g'yeah, 281-330-8004
Who's cell phone number is that (Mike Jones)
I use to move stones
Now I'm on the microphone
Getting my cash on (already-already)
I use to move stones
Now I'm on the microphone
Getting my cash on (already-already)
I said I use to move stones
Now I'm on the microphone
Getting my cash on (already)