ransom - Unexplainable lyrics

rate me

Statik Selektah

Ransom and I’m thinking it’s time

Aha, they want something new

I’m the hood favorite, you dig?

I can’t even explain it

Aha ransom it’s time

They want something new

They want something new

I’m the hood favorite

I can’t even explain it

With dreams of living a lavish life

Ducking them parasites

Treat every track like the batted wife

When I’m mad at life

Lyrical mercenary every verse is deadly

I’m cursing every person

With every version and when I grab the mic

Steady I’m overloaded

I pray to go toe to toe with

There’s no opponent

My flow the coldest

Ain’t no condolence

Me and Statik Connecter

Get massive respect

Reminiscing on bundles

Now I’m humble getting stacks in the flash

Rest in pieces, get thrown aside

When you was born to die

I was raised to get stoned and high

Make the corner cry

There’s no surprise

We presidential and glorified

So many niggers in heaven

It’s like we own the sky

Ransom and I’m thinking it’s time

They want something new

I’m the hood favorite, you dig?

I can’t even explain it

Ransom it’s time

They want something new

They want something new

I’m the hood favorite

I can’t even explain it

Lead vocalist with the potent

It’s verses that get you open

What used to be having coke

To flip falling deep in the hopelessness

But now my focus is

Poker face with the poker chips

The soul eclipse every time you hearing

That soldiers spit

It’s pure adrenaline

Army suits on my Timberland

Shoot you down in the hood

Now my homies calling me Zimmerman

And I ain’t never been innocent

I’m getting rid of these

Phony niggers and middlemen

Tryna get on my Benjamins

Won’t be seen in that pen again

I’ve seen some friends that never will be my friends again

So I picked up my pen again

The stadium’s packed

Get it where you fit it my nigga

I’m on the road to the riches

Trying to get it my nigga

Ransom and I’m thinking it’s time

They want something new

I’m the hood favorite, you dig?

I can’t even explain it

Ransom it’s time

They want something new

They want something new

I’m the hood favorite

I can’t even explain it

Visually stunning

When I’ll be coming

I’m lyrically cunning

Physically punished these niggers

Who’d be thinking they won it

You feel my hunger cos it’s deep

In the pitch of my stomach

Think you’re the first

But if you thinking you did it I done it

You restrain it

Control it or try to tame it

The worst nightmare is the fear

Of me dying nameless

Fuck all these niggers and bitches

Who’s tryna claim it

I’m just a legend my nigger

You can’t explain it

I can’t even explain it

Can’t even explain it