Ready or not, ready or not, ready or not (steppin on yo face)
Ready or not, ready or not, ready or not (steppin on yo face)

Hey yo funke pack your bags once again, it's on
Off on the road again, more like home
Now make sure you pack a bag with the cappa rats
And a head full of freestyles to prove it ain't a whack
We're headin to the venues across the nation
Due to last album's underground sensation
Survive with the vibe what you feel inside
Is it real? (It's real!) well then let it ride
With the funk, still got that funk, always got the funk cause I know it's what ya want, um I
Speak to my peeps with the beats from the streets
I guess when on the road that's why they cling to our meats
The girls be jackin', the guys be watchin, but no it's not The Lords, it's the hype they're clockin'
Weave our Glocks with hip-hop, so watch as they
They know we don't care if they're ready or not

Ready or not, ready or not, ready or not (steppin on yo face)
Ready or not, ready or not, ready or not (steppin on yo face)
Ready or not, ready or not, ready or not (steppin on yo face)
Ready or not, ready or not, ready or not (steppin on yo face)

When I'm pink in the bird do ya know I rocka socka .. MCs
You know I'm not havin it, my skills are well crafted
My bounce to the ounce, my bounce in the mattress
So catch me I'm leakin', and not when I'm thinkin, cuz when caught with thinkin, I can catch up yer sneakin
So back to the deala, the lord's a mag dealer and the rope is equipped with tips to get familiar so I'm never neglectin it even though it's hectic, it's something I love that's why I'm always struttin
So I step to the comas, my pace is
Just to get away from those who press my luck