ransom - Demise lyrics
rate meFt. Freddie Gibbs
(Intro)
Uh, huh, it's real glorious
Painful at the same time though
I know y'all hear me
Presidential, yeah
(Hook)
When 2 gangsters collide
Ya can look a nigga eye 2 eye & tell him why
Somebody probly got to die
Them niggas sittin' plottin' our demise
We on the rise, these 2 gangsters arrive
A man is not a man witout his pride
It's no surprise, our main goal is 2 survive
Until my soul's floatin' in the sky I tell them why
(Verse: Ransom)
Me & Gibbs back 2 back fuck the middleman
Big coppa, say hello 2 my lil friend
On the corner playin' dice until I win again
Fuck the law, put me in the ring 2 fight Zimmerman
Come inside lookin' fo' a fingaprint
We at the rose bar toasting 2 my ignorance
These crackers can't believe that I'm innocent
Jon Gotti swag hoppin' in the limo Benz
The gritty tales from a nigga from a dark block
Rest in peace 2 that nigga that's from far rocks
& 2 this very day it's still a soft spot
I wish I had a last word befo' his heart stopped
That's why these rap niggas is a joke
Erry nigga got a choppa, erry nigga sellin' coke
I'm the type of nigga that ya don't wanna approach
Killin' paper wit this pen get this $ then I rolled
(Hook)
When 2 gangsters collide
Ya can look a nigga eye 2 eye & tell him why
Somebody probly got to die
Them niggas sittin' plottin' our demise
We on the rise, these 2 gangsters arrive
A man is not a man witout his pride
It's no surprise, our main goal is 2 survive
Until my soul's floatin' in the sky I tell them why
(Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs)
Yeah, this that razor sharp guillotine rap
Straight afta I let that microwave crackin' machine gat
Trip 2 New York I bet niggas bag what I bring back
Life sentence worth o' dope in the trunk, I done seen that
OGs neva showed me, was way 2 greedy 2 teach me
I'll chug a deuce & throw up the Rollie no need fo' speaking
Don't need a bitch to snitch on me
Rollin' the CD, creepin'
I'll pop out wit that choppa weed n' hussy police's
That Dolce & that super sport
I'm valet parkin' no caddy ya in that dooba boy
Black 45 wit no masks on, that's how I knew ya boy
Figure what the fuck ya got shooter if ya ain't gon' use em fo'
Ya lose it boy
Gangster got yo bitch 2 plug me wit, Barry White on the Beats Pill
Freddie came baby the wolf dressed as the sheep still
Nigga went from straight dime status 2 dirty black bastard
Evil seed till I bleed, give it up fo' Ransom
(Hook)
When 2 gangsters collide
Ya can look a nigga eye 2 eye & tell him why
Somebody probly got to die
Them niggas sittin' plottin' our demise
We on the rise, these 2 gangsters arrive
A man is not a man witout his pride
It's no surprise, our main goal is 2 survive
Until my soul's floatin' in the sky I tell them why
