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ransom - demise lyrics

[intro: ransom]
uh huh
it’s real glorious
painful at the same time though
i know y’all hear me
presidential
yeah

[hook: ransom]
when two gangstas collide
you can look a n-gga eye to eye
and tell him why
somebody probably gotta die
them n-ggas sitting plotting our demise
we on the rise
these two gangstas arrive
a man is not a man without his pride
it’s no surprise
our main goal’s to survive
until my soul’s floating in the sky
i tell ’em why

[verse 1: ransom]
me and gibbs back to back f-ck the middleman
big chopper say h-llo to my little friend
on the corner playing dice until i win again
f-ck the law, put me in the ring to fight zimmerman
homicide looking for a fingerprint
we at the rose bar toasting to my ignorance
these crackers can’t believe that i’m innocent
jon gotti swag hopping in the limo benz
the gritty tales from a n-gga from a dark block
rest in peace to that n-gga that’s from far rock
and to this very day it’s still a soft spot
i wish i had a last word before his heart stopped
i swear these rap n-ggas is a joke
every n-gga got a choppa, every n-gga selling c0ke (nope)
i’m the type of n-gga that you don’t wanna approach
k!lling paper with this pen cuz it’s murder that i wrote

[hook: ransom]

[verse 2: freddie gibbs]
yeah, this that razor sharp guillotine rap
straight out the land of microwave crack and machine gats
trip to new york i bet n-ggas buy what i bring back
life sentence worth of dope in the trunk i done seen that
ogs never showed me was way too greedy to teach me
i’ll chunk a deuce and throw up the rollie no need for speakin’
don’t need a ? to picture me rollin and see me creepin
or i’ll pop out with that choppa, we even, ? seein polices
i got donkey in that super sport
i’m valet parking on candy, you in that uber boy
black 45 with no masks that’s how i do ya boy
n-gga what the f-ck you got shooters if you ain’t gon’ use ’em for
you losin boy, gangsta got your b-tch to blow me with
barry white on the beats pill
freddie kane baby, the wolf dressed as the sheep still
n-gga went from straight don status to dirty black b-st-rd
evil seed till i bleed, hold it down for ransom

[hook: ransom]

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