Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song It's Ransom, artist - Statik Selektah. Date of issue: 29.09.2013
Song language: English
It's Ransom |
| It’s so rare itself that the absurdity of it all is killing him |
| Emitted from the wrong womb at the wrong time |
| For me, they crapped on, the 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? |
| They say I never blow but I don’t give a fuck |
| This lyricism is driven behind living |
| Fearing them is giving them gangsta really gentleman |
| Maybe he still has it |
| Maybe he’ll be the one that delivers a real classic |
| Yeah, this nigger is still acid |
| My pop’s dead, that makes me a real bastard |
| This true daddy is carrying like real aerial |
| Fostered, I was forced to be in your foster |
| Child used to run wild with trap sales |
| Now I was born to arenas and packed crowns |
| Aha, ransom’s a fucking veteran |
| Ah, young niggers know who invented him |
| It’s ransom, taking bitches for ransom |
| Taking children for ransom |
| Paying fee suck’em |
| I can’t stand’em, bullets is what I hand them |
| Get them some money to ransom |
| Get the niggers for ransom, taking bitches for ransom |
| It’s ransom, taking bitches for ransom |
| Taking children for ransom |
| Paying fee suck’em |
| I can’t stand’em, bullets is what I hand them |
| All these niggers try to get low on’em, they told on’em |
| They hung up the phone on’em, they don’t want’em |
| The king on’em, they rose on’em |
| From the ashes and cold zonen I don’t want’em |
| With this lyrical postpartum … |
| Aim a little the toast on’em, reload on’em |
| We preveal so these niggers turn up the stove on’em |
| I’m still here nigger, I get on |
| These people say I’m a legend but I ain’t even blown |
| These niggers know I’m a legend but I’m a peasant |
| Give the fuck up the future and kill a present now |
| Kill them all dead bodies in the hallway |
| Huh, I guess we did it the hard way |
| But fuck it we did it always |
| Open the neck I’m backed right here on Broadway |
| A star in the making |
| I came a long way from… in the basement |
| Aha, ran is a fucking veteran |
| Yeah and young niggers know I’m better than them |
| It’s ransom, taking bitches for ransom |
| Taking children for ransom |
| Paying fee suck’em |
| I can’t stand’em, bullets is what I hand them |
| Get them some money to ransom |
| Get the niggers for ransom, taking bitches for ransom |
| It’s ransom, taking bitches for ransom |
| Taking children for ransom |
| Paying fee suck’em |
| I can’t stand’em, bullets is what I hand them |