Ransom Long Live Lyrics
Long Live by Ransom
(Verse)
They told me that a nigga couldn't know the coast
They told me I was dope, but got the wrong approach
They told me they was waiting for a song to blow
But I'm a king, I guess these motherfuckers took too long to know
The heart of Biggie Smalls, when it't time for a war
Soul of (???), mind of Shakur
A rebel only takes a risk when defying the law
You turn a coal into a diamond, applying the force
It's time for the torch to be passed to a king
Please be seated, undefeated, I'm back in the ring
Let's tell these people new that
(Hook)
I'm a fucking king
Get on your hands and rings and kiss the fucking ring
A dynasty that most likely end in a tragedy
Befo' the shit is done, lemme call and duffle yo' majesty
(Verse)
How could you be born and died, when you ain't even live
Some niggas get caught in lives that they ain't ever did
My niggas is sworn (???), they ain't ever give
I'm a pivot, I'm too exquisite, kill 'em, or let 'em live
Everytime I be spittin', I need a sedative
Heard you suffered a sprained lung, fractured a seventh rib
They told me I'd never make it, I'm a local nigga
I don't shook and drive and make jokes with niggas
I gotta respect this grindin' befo' I approach a nigga
Busting garbage in this street, like you was supposed to lit it
I'm a rash, irrational and impulsive nigga
I trash with animals, trigger both gorillas
The last mechanical, slash vocal killer
Duffle bag, used to run corners and dope the niggas
Now you starring at me like you've seen a ghost
Press your pants, shine your shoes, steam your coat
I'm a king, it's 'bout time that me and the queen elope
Same rappers you fuck with now, i use 'em to clean a boat
Fuck you think you talkin' to?
I think this lil' nigga needed talkin' to
They told me that a nigga couldn't know the coast
They told me I was dope, but got the wrong approach
They told me they was waiting for a song to blow
But I'm a king, I guess these motherfuckers took too long to know
The heart of Biggie Smalls, when it't time for a war
Soul of (???), mind of Shakur
A rebel only takes a risk when defying the law
You turn a coal into a diamond, applying the force
It's time for the torch to be passed to a king
Please be seated, undefeated, I'm back in the ring
Let's tell these people new that
(Hook)
I'm a fucking king
Get on your hands and rings and kiss the fucking ring
A dynasty that most likely end in a tragedy
Befo' the shit is done, lemme call and duffle yo' majesty
(Verse)
How could you be born and died, when you ain't even live
Some niggas get caught in lives that they ain't ever did
My niggas is sworn (???), they ain't ever give
I'm a pivot, I'm too exquisite, kill 'em, or let 'em live
Everytime I be spittin', I need a sedative
Heard you suffered a sprained lung, fractured a seventh rib
They told me I'd never make it, I'm a local nigga
I don't shook and drive and make jokes with niggas
I gotta respect this grindin' befo' I approach a nigga
Busting garbage in this street, like you was supposed to lit it
I'm a rash, irrational and impulsive nigga
I trash with animals, trigger both gorillas
The last mechanical, slash vocal killer
Duffle bag, used to run corners and dope the niggas
Now you starring at me like you've seen a ghost
Press your pants, shine your shoes, steam your coat
I'm a king, it's 'bout time that me and the queen elope
Same rappers you fuck with now, i use 'em to clean a boat
Fuck you think you talkin' to?
I think this lil' nigga needed talkin' to