Ransom, Roc Marciano, Vic Spencer - Charter Members lyrics

[Ransom, Roc Marciano, Vic Spencer - Charter Members lyrics]

Duffle bag with the V patches (Goat)
All A’s so they let me teach classes
I beat asses, stuffed faces with the ASICs
Coming up for air but all
They got was radiation
Go ‘em running to be the
Best but their legs amputated (Ouch)
Donated, related to patents that’s activated
I don’t hang with niggas that
Be seen and venerated
Celebrating wins around people
That dream nauseation (Ew)
They sick of you winning
All of your splendors
Surrender all your agendas, I’m endorsed by
Nigga I can see it in your eyes
You’re not built to catch
I what you spit in your old past tense
(Ching) chances is slim, think Shady
My spit game ill like a sick baby
I kicked rabies
Was in the poo-put in the 80’s
Smoking out my nephew Charger when he
Get home from the navy
Cloudy skies so I pull out the gray sneakers
I just heard your raps, the
Culture will never need ‘em, delete ‘em
Get the shit's out of here
Lyrical pit bulls
Release them shit's they gon’ growl
With the big drool
The ratchet do more than the
I just kick it by the pool
I’m in the hood with the ocean blue coupe
(Baby) everything new, your sneakers used
Reject it, drag your body necklace

Smash out his body voluptuous
Coffee on the Versace comforter
Tommy gun pumps your Dolce Gabbana puffer
Quiet marijuana puffer, chop the product up
I’m a hustler
Mercedes Benz without the top to cover
Rocks by the cluster, got diamond dust
Iceberg top with the Donald Duck
If only my style could be bottled up
Customers would form a line around the sun
When it come to this knowledge I am a sponge
Don’t get your conscious expunged
Comments are made we come
And chop your tongue rock ‘em the one
I got more seeds in hip-hop
Than the whopper bun
(I ain’t gon’ lie nigga) thick bitch fetish
They said everything’s bigger in Texas
I guess it’s all about perception
I’m perfection control my destiny in my head
On some Professor X shit
Lit off the Heckler out the, exodus
Your spirit just left your skeleton

Look
I don’t fraternize with you rapping guys
(Naw)
Cause all the facts denied leading down
On your path of lies i strategize
Y’all niggas react like a
Bunch of battered wives (Why)
Some niggas have to die
I won’t leave til I’m satisfied
They oyster perpetual with the day and date
You played it safe
What happens to beefing when
All the cattle die? (Where it’s at?)
They key lime daquiris keep me alkalized
Your whole package in danger soon as the
I galvanized the hungriest killers
Son is a thriller
I’m an expert when it comes to gorillas
Slumped in a villa’s how I left you
(How I left you)
Everything I spit is celestial
Other worldly vision specialist
Almost extraterrestrial give me space
Cause I move at a pace
You couldn’t get next to
Ancestral, blood of a fallen king
I pass to my nephew say my name
Imma take it in blood, came from the mud
God bless you
Better pray for some love, haters are judged
God bless you
Been scraping these niggas up man

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