Ransom - The Awakening Lyrics
My mother always told me I was born to be a winnerAnd on that very night couldn’t afford to eat a dinnerI’m forced to be a sinner ‘cause I’ll never starve againI see my father sinning what he did never bothered himI am a part of him, I am a made manAnd I will retire a giant just like straight hamEven Malcolm went in and came out a great manAnd if he’s resurrected, I will be the first that he shakes hands withThey say that I gotta give I say that I got a chip on my shoulder that’s like a brickI say that I got a fit for my bro so that’s like a *****I’m finger *****ing and gripping and choking until it drippedI’m quite simply the strongest nigga to do itYou came up in o4 that ain’t influence the musicI’m the heart of the stress, that’s how I slaughter the beatAnd since I’ve been presidential it seems I’m harder to reachI spit it sharp as a crease, I guess it is my jeans thoughWhen it comes to this bread niggas ain’t never seen doughWhen it comes to this bread niggas know that your crème lowLactose intolerant I clap your conglomeratesThat Rottweiler shit that kill you for a dollar shitSchool of hard Knox all props and no scholarshipsI seen my father slip in the cracks of the hardest bricksLife is a movie and truly I got the darkest gripAnalyze this, I am Paul Vide in the mythSee my pops pass I am a gangsta but I need a shrinkLeft it with Jerry O bleeding out of your stereoYour man is Donny hit me Tommy, stretch off the cerealLeft it with Jerry O bleeding out of your stereoYour man is Donny hit me Tommy, stretch off the cerealCheck one two, it is Derulo Big MikeYou know what the ***** it isThe golden voice on the mix tape gameWhen you hear this voice you know what time it isAny year, all yearSummer man’s that spring shitRandy heating up a little bit rightShit right here’s called the alternativePart one, the brother RansomJert, what’s up?We never left oh what’s up?I see you, Nick what’s up?Ct, what’s up?Philly I know you tuned inAyo Ran, I know they hear your footsteps, ahAlternative part one, like a big manWithout no farther a dueKnow you hear them footsteps manRansom 201, ruler big mikeLet’s mother *****ing go
