paroles de chanson Dinna Time - Ransom

Yes
Ya'll niggas is pussy men
My niggas is butcherin'
Now we on the hunt to find your dome to push it in
I'm about as crack as the pots niggas be cookin' in
You ain't worth the neck brace niggas about to put you in
What's niggas investin' in
These niggas is estrogen
I'm a work of art complete physical specimen
Fuck these ho losers and all the niggas that's next to them
Put you're ear to the streets I think that you'll the message then
I got gats to blow
Tall like Plaxico
Catch every bullet coming out of this calico
I'm a old street baller like Ali Mo
Blowing on Cali 'dro
Riding in the caddy slow
You see the duffle bag
Represents the hustle fag
Fuck all your muscle mass
Imma bout to cut your ass
Niggas knees buckle fast
When they see me truckin' past
You can hear the screams loud enough to break fuckin' glass
Ain't nobody else stronger in rap
Who can spit and still break every bone in your back
Who can still break bread on the corner with smack
Me nigga, ain't nobody else rolling like that
I need the world, yeah I'm trying to take control of the map
Fuck a city dog I'm trying to put the globe on my back
But my apartment got roaches and rats
That's reality
My sanity I'm trying to get control of it back
Yeah I know I don't speak a lot
You still wait for me to drop
Keep your guap,
This one's for free dog squeeze a shot
I don't care if you breathe or not
I need cash sucka little Niyah starting to eat a lot
So I run the streets a lot
And I got some beef with cops
Beast laying in the coffin waiting for your meat to rot
You can save the award and save the applause
I'm greatly adored, by the holy savior the Lord
But I still put the blade to your jaw shave till its raw,
Shave till your whole fucking face on the floor
6'2 Two twenty five, you ain't got too many tries
I done beat up plenty guys
Even if they're friends of mine
Bout to be the end of time
Fuck it lets get into crime
Been a grind, Now it's time to eat, boy it's dinna time