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[Hook: Kenny] The world wasn't ready, now they ready though They ain't all ready, I already know If you ready turn up your radio, lets go Yes, lets go, yes, lets go, lets go Put some Shoes on, put some Shoes on Put some Shoes on, put some Shoes on right now Put some Shoes on, put some Shoes on Put some Shoes on, put some Shoes on right now If you ready, put some Shoes on right now Get ready, put some Shoes on right now Put some Shoes on, put some Shoes on then Put some Shoes on, put some Shoes on right now [Verse 1: Demetrius] I'll be, I'll be riding with fly chicks Hoes in my ride like Bonnie and Clyde's whip Take away your land like the Hollywood sign did That transforms into beef, that's optimus prime ribs I'll be, I'll be God's gift to rap I mean I'm God's gift-wrapping Swear to God it's a wrap Ok, don't fuck with God's son, he learned that shit when he died He couldn't cross over, he burned his bridges with God [Verse 2: Julius] Moving top speed on that ass, nigga what's up Ay yo, my clock reads quarter past giving a fuck Ay yo, it's our turn to ball, y'all turn to ball over Like your quarterback pitched it to us I'mma stick my dick in this game but I gotta make it big first Moms had babies back-to-back like a B.I.G verse "Baby baby" Think we stopping now? Please Homie Dodger hats up, on my Yasiel Puig [Verse 3: Dice] We ain't playing games, we ain't got time for it Ahead of the times even if you move time foward Rocking house shoes, can't afford Tom Ford Unsigned West Coast rappers, we the top 4 Bury famous rappers, fuck how good they are Had a ground full of stars, Hollywood Boulevard Step up in this game, heat it nigga like blaow Put some Shoes on, put some Shoes on right now [Verse 4: Kenny] I'm trying to get hammered and hit some walls hard, nail Shoe Gang, tell em that's my cartel I'm getting tail in the car, that's my car-tail Puss and kush, fuck a new car smell K-E-double-N-widdhy, every single day he stumbles in h-id-igh I'll pop your top with the st-id-uy What opens the lids? The answer is "I" [Hook] [Verse 5: Demetrius] I'm writing essays like I'm sending letters to Mexicans Mix a nigga and a Mexican, you get next of kin I'm going in cause I'm intercepting my breathe again That mean I'm catching my second wind Hold up, I'm rocking a cotton hood, I'm death in sheep's clothing That mean you reap what you sew then You sheep, death reap, and you're so clothing If y'all don't get it, I guess the kid's a young goat then [Verse 6: Julius] I been having this dream I kill every nigga rapping By dream, I mean goal, I won't be sleep when this happens Yo in that Monte Carlo, I'mma find you Arm out the window, I'm giving niggas the shakes when I drive through Fly muhfuckers, we some bird ass niggas Just sit us in first class, first class citizen We're mad niggerish Y'all put the Shoes on, we gon' put the hood on Heard that Zimmerman? [Verse 7: Dice] Ride around gripping on that 4 pound, ya heard me Say you bout that life but when it goes down get nervy When they finally bury me in dirt, they should bury me 100 feet deep I'm so low down and dirty Nigga pop off but I don't go for that My shotty keep bodies on it like a yoga mat I'mma burn your new house down, you in the house snoring You wake up sweating, surprise, house warming [Verse 8: Kenny] Smoking to keep shit off my mind Kenny's often coughing and I ain't talking pine Find me grinding hard, I ain't hard to find So fuck those trying to knock me off my grind Place the pistol to your temple, have your brains come up missing Then sarcastically ask you "Have you lost your mind" Just honesty combined with an awesome line Dangerous, y'all should be rocking a caution sign
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