ransom - The Awakening lyrics

rate me

My mother always told me I was born to be a winner

And on that very night couldn’t afford to eat a dinner

I’m forced to be a sinner ‘cause I’ll never starve again

I see my father sinning what he did never bothered him

I am a part of him, I am a made man

And I will retire a giant just like straight ham

Even Malcolm went in and came out a great man

And if he’s resurrected, I will be the first that he shakes hands with

They say that I gotta give I say that I got a chip on my shoulder that’s like a brick

I say that I got a fit for my bro so that’s like a bitch

I’m finger fucking and gripping and choking until it dripped

I’m quite simply the strongest nigga to do it

You came up in o4 that ain’t influence the music

I’m the heart of the stress, that’s how I slaughter the beat

And since I’ve been presidential it seems I’m harder to reach

I spit it sharp as a crease, I guess it is my jeans though

When it comes to this bread niggas ain’t never seen dough

When it comes to this bread niggas know that your crème low

Lactose intolerant I clap your conglomerates

That Rottweiler shit that kill you for a dollar shit

School of hard Knox all props and no scholarships

I seen my father slip in the cracks of the hardest bricks

Life is a movie and truly I got the darkest grip

Analyze this, I am Paul Vide in the myth

See my pops pass I am a gangsta but I need a shrink

Left it with Jerry O bleeding out of your stereo

Your man is Donny hit me Tommy, stretch off the cereal

Left it with Jerry O bleeding out of your stereo

Your man is Donny hit me Tommy, stretch off the cereal

Check one two, it is Derulo Big Mike

You know what the fuck it is

The golden voice on the mix tape game

When you hear this voice you know what time it is

Any year, all year

Summer man’s that spring shit

Randy heating up a little bit right

Shit right here’s called the alternative

Part one, the brother Ransom

Jert, 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 in

Ayo Ran, I know they hear your footsteps, ah

Alternative part one, like a big man

Without no farther a due

Know you hear them footsteps man

Ransom 201, ruler big mike

Let’s mother fucking go.