It's Ransom Lyrics - Singles - Ransom

[Intro] 

He is so aware of himself that the absurdity of it all is killing him 

Emitted from the wrong womb, at the wrong time, under the wrong sign 

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[Verse 1: Ransom] 

All them niggas that turned they back on me, relaxed on me 

Bitches that never asked for me, they crapped on me 

You never got on a track for me, you spat on me 

So let me explain these tats on me 

It's that story, it's that pain, it's that glory, it's that chain 

It's that shorty, is that for me? I'll probably never know 

They say I'll never blow, but I don't give a fuck 

Cause I ain't givin up, this time I let 'em know 

This lyricism is driven by how I'm livin' 

I ain't fibbin', I'm just givin' 'em gangsta and a gentlemen 

Maybe an Illmatic, maybe he still has it 

Maybe he'll be the one that delivers a real classic 

This nigga is still acid, my pops dead that makes me a real bastard 

This Trinidadians carrying like Arian Foster 

I was forced to being a foster child, used to run wild with crack vials 

But now I serve raw to arenas and packed crowds 

Ransom a fuckin' veteran, y'all niggas know who I'm better than 

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[Hook x2: Styles P] 

Take them niggas for ransom, take them bitches for ransom 

Take them children for ransom, payin' fees, it's ransom 

These suckas I can't stand em, bullets is what I hand 'em 

Give that ransom money to Ransom 

[Verse 2: Ransom] 

All these niggas tried to get low on 'em, they told on 'em 

I called they hung up the phone on 'em, they don't want 'em 

I quickly became the goat on 'em, I rose on 'em 

From the ashes and coal on 'em 

I dove on 'em with this lyrical postpartum 

The scopes on 'em, I aim and let off the toast on 'em, reload on 'em 

I whip a vehicle so foreign, I'm ghost on 'em 

These niggas turned off the stove on 'em 

I'm still eatin' tho, I'm still here nigga like you ain't even know 

These people say I'm a legend but I ain't even blow 

These niggas know I'm a legend but I'm a peasant with a gift 

That I'll fuck up the future and kill the present 

Kill 'em all dead bodies in the hallway, huh 

I guess we did it the hard way, but fuck it we did it our way 

Opening act I'm back, right here on broadway 

A star in the making, I came a long way from dust jars in the basement 

Ran is a fuckin' veteran and y'all niggas know who I'm better then 

[Hook]