Gonna Get Got - The Girl Ain't Ready lyrics

Well I was chillin on the corner, New York City lookin Sorta Like the daughter of Gsa Gsa Gabor and the Fantastic Four Mixed with Melle Mel, So what the hell, got my aim on her and its steady (But the Girl Ain't Ready) So ima touchdown, bust a noun, kiss a cop and love a clown And Take a bus that's city-bound to where my little kitty found Runnin sweaty for My betty but im ready with the red ro-oh-se (But the Girl ain't Ready, No) An So I sit back, chit-chat, lip-smack, whip-crack Life's a b**h but man oh what An a**, I wanna hit that! Tryin to think of something kinda smart because She's sharp like a machete (But the Girl ain't Ready) Aww but like the rent I Spent I need it, Like the blood I bled, I bleed it Undercover try to beat It But im hungry gotta feed it Aw her scent im meant to breathe it in like it Was air.. She call's me back once im back to the lair, YEAH So now I'm Walkin, talking, stalkin in my big black boots, A-just-a lookin for a little Time to ditch my boo Because she's hell menustratin So I'm self Medicatin Just a hell-raisin, havin a ball And so I do the diddy-bop into the City hop a train I got some smoke up on my brain I got some coke I got some Caine An I'm wondrin as im cussin while im rushin like im Mario Andretti (When the Girl Ain't Ready) An as I pa** by a sun that's lookin like A plum Hit by a shotgun blast, im getting lost in the past An im coughin and Gaspin cause there's no time for me And as I fall to the ground, im crawlin Around Im all in the sound and all that ive found, is fallin im bound To Pound and pound Until im found face down drowned in the mall But back to life When i hear that girl call… awww Awwwww… So now I think the babysitter just A little bit o' bitter Cause I put her glitter in the kitty litter, im a Kidder Kitty bit her, then he hit her Said, "im so sorry tho I gotta meet P. Diddy in the city, quickly an so Now im stuck in traffic, on acid Lactic Bound to blow up like a matchstick Damn I need some crack, quick Man I had it… Back it, into the Kinko's Back flippin through the window then IM READY TO GO Into the bars, Mars, streets, Spain Stars, sky, sleet, rain I Don't give a motherf**ing f** I need your sweet pain , but ya keep Sayin "Wait, well I been waitin so damn long An I even wrote ya yer very Own song, it go MAD FOR YOU No matter what you don't, wont, do Im mad for You Aawww but there aint no song I can sing thatll make you care Call my name An you know that ill be…. Where? There! Where? There! Goddamn everywhere! Yeah