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chase n cashe – ransom note lyrics

i start sick when i walk in,
let my dogs get the barking, laws bringing talking,
escort ‘em out in coffins,
killing all compet-tion, peeling with the riches,
but you all know the business.
chase n. cashe up next, i’m here to do the echoes,
some n-gg-rs upset.
if you want the game back, you can cut a check,
me, i’m at the top until then, looking out of thread.
this is not a swag, i’m so chill with it,
i place a lot of bets to get a mil’ ticket.
and when i strike on, tell ‘em night night
for the right price i take a flight for the right show.
rock it down, move the crowd, then i bounce,
grab my b-tch, hit the whole town, bur an ounce.
smoke clouds and we’re all in the double,
public’s worst nightmare, my team here to trouble you.
money mane got the ear and i got the vision,
chris cash got the streets, real n-gg-rs with it.
down, talking lot of sh-t, now these n-gg-rs scared,
how we about to kill the game off, it ain’t really fair.
f-cked up, shout about it, we don’t really care,
the money the only reason my n-gg-rs really here.
rather kick it back, smoke a switcher pack,
but the money calling me like pookie with a crack.
i fall for it, they got me all call for it,
n-gg-rs getting gealous, ‘cause i always got my paws on.
and make the pretty women get it all fall for it,
i ain’t worry about them, i’m trying afford all it.
pause panorama, yellow break p-ss,
i’m a sure called n-gg-r, only ride away past.
might buy garbage trucks
so i can get this trash -ss rappers to the dump side,
who lyrics worth one mine.
my lyrics worth five, see me 20-20,
keep it a hundred all the time, split it 50-50.
i know you’re thinking in your mind, man, this n-gg-r spitting,
i had to show the whole world like to get busy.
a lot of women in the world trying to get even,
but i’m married to the money and i ain’t leaving.
being a motherf-cking man, such a great feeling,
when i’m looking in the mirror, seeing straight millions.
see, when i look into the mirror i see pure perfection,
does a equal dream weapon for my pure protection.
hidden message in my songs, hope you get the lesson,
and if you do, keep it real and treat it as a blessing.

yeah, that’s the ransom note,
if you want your game back you gotta pay your way.
yeah, that’s the ransom note,
so if you want your b-tch back, you have to come and get that.

- chase n cashe lyrics

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