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Ransom, Don V
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Me and my nigga Spesh epitomize the streets
Got a dangerous vibe
Too strange to describe, all I can say we share
A bond from the pain we survived
Too shameful to cry, we ain't gon' stop
Till our name's in the sky (nah)
Written on that blimp, "the world is ours"
Niggas save your replies
Not entertained by the fables and lies (never)
We prioritize on how to shoot
Before I was able to drive (doot doot doot)
Four-fives, dracos and knives
It's enough shells in ะตach one of these to feed a tablะต of five
We able to slide, we waving that five that's saying "goodbye" (bye)
Never hired no shooters, had no faith in them guys (nah)
This lesson is brief, the smith and wesson I kept in my briefs
The smarter you are, praise to allah, that's the less you gon' speak
You're resting in peace when I'm wrestling heat
I feel extra unique whenever I invest in a death of a leech (let's go)
I don't know why they messing with me (why?)
Death come in three's like I give treys to leeches like a Mexican tree
Confess to police, every question is brief
Who's blessing the streets?
Run in the church to shoot your momma while dressed as a priest
Respect my beliefs or you'll be laying dormant (dormant)
Beat your kid in front yo' face (why?)
'Cause you the type to raise informants
Play it cautious, nigga, the scars on my face important
It takes smarts to win, the rabbit lost when he raced the tortoise
Fiends put it in they veins or snort it
I'm a weed head, I burn enough trees to create a paper shortage
Paid a fortune for the rolex, the diamonds and face is flawless
Break the law with various villains willing to take the charges
Eight garages filled with the finest foreigns, they finding warrants
Threw me in a cell with no bail (damn!) I be out by the morning
And I'm known for bringing my fire arm in
When you find a barb wire by alarm, that's your final warning
Get butterflies when the flight is boarding
Hunnid pies in my luggage and some number five Michael Jordan's
Listen, we ain't gon' stop until we finish (finish)
And we ain't write the book, we just read the words that was in it
Yeah, I told niggas look and learn about business
I'm important as the hook that fed the worms to the fishes
Yeah, they said that we was vicious
Especially when our daughters needed presents for their christmas
You just end up on our hit list
Huh, the moral of the story is to never bet against us (never)
This is for my felons in the trenches, let's go (let's go)
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