Artist: Rapper Big Pooh f/ Torae Album: Dirty Pretty Things Song: Are You Ready Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com ARE YOU READY?? (YEAH!!) I wanna know is EVERYBODY READY?? (YEAH!!) Alright, here we go! [Intro: Torae] Hey yo, Pooh, nigga You already know what it is, dunn Word up (Yeah!!) Fuck around and turn my hat backwards or something, nahmean? Workin my Chapstick, nigga [Torae] Uh, here we go again, back to that goin in Pen the repeat offender, you rap niggaz know what it IS! [Rapper Big Pooh] Or what it was, no buzz It's a million motherfuckers workin just like us [Torae] But they don't spit it like us, makin shit like us Lot of copycat rappers couldn't get it like us [Rapper Big Pooh] And we don't speak like y'all, we ain't weak like y'all Take them training wheels off and you bound to fall We down by law, y'all CB4 [Torae] But they don't see these bars, lot of weaklings, god Whenever we record, niggaz see we raw They know T-T raw, anything he score Like MJ in the fall, this shit bang in the Porsche My shit, bang on the porch, the more awesome record in this side of the board, this is how I destroy You a coward to +Crooked I+ and any +House+ I'ma +Slaughter+ [Chorus: cuts and scratches by DJ Flash] "Y'all don't want no war with us" <- Nas "Y'all niggaz better stop" <- Big L "Stop frontin" "The wait is over" "We on the rise" "We keeps it real inside the battlefield" <- Kool G. Rap "Y'all don't want no war with us" <- Nas "Y'all niggaz better stop frontin" <- Big L "The wait is over" "We on the rise" "Ain't no shame in my game, we do our thing son" <- Kool G. Rap [Rapper Big Pooh] We back, here we go again, back to the show again Niggaz get ya levee tight, Coney Island flowin in [Torae] VA to Cak-a-lak, prize in the Cracker Jack +He-Man+ no Battle-Cat, dawg where the battles at? [Rapper Big Pooh] Niggaz just chitty-chat, waitin for a piggy back Internet, blogger type, soft as a kitty cat [Torae] Bluffin like it's pitty-pat, cards in the deck We the gods of the internet, the stars of cassette Don't get scarred off your threats [Rapper Big Pooh] Naw, back to bih'ness, homie You see the bih'ness, homie? This is God-given Self-driven, riveting pictures I paint How you livin? Witnessin something you ain't No cubicle, shine more suitable Rhyme more reputable, losers be delusional The suspect's usual, egos get bruise and know careers get a funeral, leave 'em lookin stupid so.. are you ready? [Chorus]