Ransom - Im Back Lyrics
[Intro:]If that's the way that you want it,Oh baby, you got itIf that's the way that you see itOh darling, so be it[Verse 1:]While them city lights is gleamingWe run up in yo house when yo pretty wife is dreaminAnd take er life for screaminI pray to fight them demons (I pray)But I don't think I could (could)Revenge is so sweet when you're living in the hoodMy resemblance is sure, tonight at death rowMy mikes is retro, hi now let's goI'm back but I ain't tryna beThese streets return to meI only got a second left and I was never meant for that100 niggas, step for step, that's the reaperAnd I can hardly catch my breath, ho that's the reeferFiends is lurkin, lined up by the corner storeWe in my house bed tryna cook up a quarter moreThat's before Brooklyn Mike took his crew out to Baltimore (mix)We never copped a product from here 'cause it costed moreBut all in all me and my niggas was born to ballRest in peace, stacks were shot in this corridorI only sold drugs to provide for my daughter moreSo I put the money and family business before the lawI'm trapped, I can't ignore it all, it means more to ya'llSome niggas drown when chasin them waterfalls[Hook:]I'm back like I never left, I take another stepI'm in the heart of the ghetto nigga with drugs and deathI'm back, back where it all startedIn the heart of the hood, there's no place for the soft hearted, I'm back[Verse 2:]This is what I gotta be,Big money is my philosophy, not giving a *****, call it monogamyI think logically when it come to them dollarsI got the shit in the bag but we ain't talkin colostomies,I'm back, back where it all startedIn the heart of the streets, there's no place for the soft heartedI'm facing assault charges, no misdemeanorsWe stay family long as this dough splits between usI'm closest to Venus, I'm tryin to be a starThey tryna hold me back, I tell em don't intravenousMy pain is documented 'cause even the doctors said thatI'm a G and I'm a die one, nigga, do not forget itI'm back lookin too familiarOn them same street corners where all them dudes a kill youEven you're too familiarYea, your family is quick to get youBut rarely it's Smith & WessonNow hand me that clip and vest 'cause I'm backLike I was here before,I never shared a floorLay in bed, good with the D but I never cared to scoreThat was before, now I'm searchin for the gloryI do this for the streets and them niggas that came before me[Hook: x2]I'm back like I never left, I take another stepI'm in the heart of the ghetto nigga with drugs and deathI'm back, back where it all startedIn the heart of the hood, there's no place for the soft hearted, I'm backI'm back.
