Ransom – The Awakening lyrics

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 crиme 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