Ransom, The Musalini - Blacula lyrics

[Ransom, The Musalini - Blacula lyrics]

They say that life is a movie with no extras
I still shed tears thinking 'bout
When my bro left us, we so restless
Start the day off with no breakfast
Selling coke reckless
So you can’t tell me 'bout no protest, nigga
'Cause this pro’s tested
No effort, flow is something to cherish
Y’all be believing everything that y’all see
Shit is fucking pathetic
You’ll come to regret it
Too much smoke in your mirrors
I’m hoping you hear it 'cause
Life is the realest no productions or edit's
Give nothing but credit's (woo)
There’s something enchanting about niggas
Crowded on street corners
They call police on us
If you see 'em, please warn us
There’s too much heat on us
10 years worth of that dope is
On me and three warrants
How you think I made it out
Stashing drugs by the neighbor’s house
The Feds staking out
Realize what you praying 'bout
Predators study what they prey about
Strategize then you take 'em out
Duffle Bag, I’m your favorite out

Off camera's how we did it
Before the mentions
Long nights in the trenches
Time ticking so respect my position
Ribs clicking so respect my decision
Damn, ain't shit was ever given
Before the name we was cooking up 'caine
Made a change and now we found a way out
In the streets, had to cash out

The streets got a way with
These hours as time management
Waving sticks like it was magic
And try to vanish it
Gotta use your advantages
Sit calm 'cause the wrong cast
Could lead to bandages
Crush your will to live at the table
Don’t get entangled with
Niggas that’ll mangle shit
Spray the restaurant and pay the damages
I don’t never scrimmage with the amateurs
Vision is too vivid for your cameras
Prison was like living in a canister
But I knew the parameters
Yeah, death'll make you part of the surface
Go and buy that fake love but
Respect is harder to purchase
Muzzle up the mutts 'cause all
That barking is worthless
If you friendly with a clown then
You probably part of the circus
Pray to God in them churches
But on the streets you better be
Raising arms with a purpose
Staying calm when you nervous (Stay calm)
Yeah, they say that better late than never
Never late is better dreaming I’m a king
Let's go and save Coretta

Off camera's how we did it
Before the mentions
Long nights in the trenches
Time ticking so respect my position
Ribs clicking so respect my decision
Damn, ain't shit was ever given
Before the name we was cooking up 'caine
Made a change and now we found a way out
In the streets, had to cash out

Ayo Ransom, this shit crazy baby
We cut from a different cloth, ya feel me?
It feel different boss star, Mus

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