Ransom - Shade lyrics
[Ransom - Shade lyrics]
Don't make any noise with
The music's playin'
I don't like any noise
When the music's playin'
Shit about to be marvelous
I am, the greatest
I don't deal with feelings 'cause I'm
Known to be offensive with it couple bodies
But they never caught a glimpse who did it
Shit I been through'll put you
In a mental clinic get murdered for crumbs
And it'll be ya friends who did it
Desert Eag', pearl handle
The lenses with it a hair trigger
So you know I brought extensions with it
(okay) too real for the game
I don't mention critics
I do this for the real women
And the mens who lived it
I M2 vivid, my pencil got M2 in it
That C4, street wars, if ya mental timid
(wooo) i never been the type to try
And blow off a hustle (nah)
You the type to tuck ya shirt
And show off a buckle (hahaha)
Can't block bullets
Slugs blow off a knuckle (blaow)
Can't find a pulse
No blood flowin' is muscle
"Ran stop wildin'
No one's goin' to trust you"
For lack of better words, you bitch nigga
Fuck you
Niggas always talkin' this rap stuff
This shit a joke
Cease ain't the man? The Outlawz
Them niggas broke?
Where's Triple Seis and Cuban
Link? Them niggas dope
Where's Bynoe or the Riot Squad?
Let's give 'em hope
No disrespect, scratch that
I mean total disrespect when I
Load and lift the TEC
Was the only brick connect from '01 to '02
Cop it on the arm, you owe one, you owe two
Nowhere average (nowhere)
Can't compare Ran with these
Purple haired faggots (nah)
Moms stressed out 'cause she
Birthed a rare savage (yeah)
Out of his mind, the power is mine
I can't allow a coward to shine, nah
Either I calm it down or I'm goin' to hell
(yeah)
Either we bomb ya town or we blowin' a L
(let's go) either ya dog's a clown or
He loadin' a shell
Either you guard ya ground or
You go in and tell
Broke in a cell or lie in a grave
(which one?)
Go against the grain or you ridin' the wave
(which one?) break up out the chains or
You die as a slave, it's no shade
But I guarantee this
You ain't havin' it both ways
Man I'm tired of hearin' the same old shit
You bang them sticks, you slang them bricks
You ain't no plug, that ain't no flip
You ain't no Blood, you ain't no Crip
That ain't no love, that ain't yo' bitch
That you ain't your clique
You been playin' all year like
The game don't skip (hah)
Niggas prayin' in the air like
The rain don't drip
Try stayin' in the clear 'cause
The aim don't miss the same old script
The shit that got Fredo clipped (blaow)
8-0 with the potato, the Play-Doh grip
Go to heaven and get ya
Wings and ya halo ripped (yeah)
OJ, Al Cowlings and Kato shit
Talkin' slick is the same shit
That got J-Lo hit (blaow)
Yeah it's beef
I ain't makin' a meme either
I'm a nightmare
You ain't stuck in a dream either
You don't waste time, muh'fucker
Then me neither
Planet of the Apes, cocksucker
So meet Caesar y'all ain't gotta front
Niggas respect heathens (yeah)
Torment the game 'til
Niggas regret breathin'
Shit is made up, real niggas can tell
You ain't never been at odds
With niggas who get even
Nah, game is fucked up
Couple trash rooks and none of the vet season
Gun and a vest season
Prayin' to God, I'm able to ride
You witnessin' the greatest alive, nigga
Y'all know that I'm not finished yet
Steam shrimp and a steak
Salad with no vinaigrette
These wimps'll get eight lashes
Below chin and chest
Free glimpse of this great bastard
You know spit the best
(Let's go) what a price to pay
Would write twice a day to be nice like today
You're type like to say that
I'm like Michael Bay
But even a broke clock'll be
Right twice a day no bright light display
(nah) , it's dark in here
I make it hard to survive
With no heart in here (no heart)
I'm lookin' all in your eyes
There's no spark in there (no spark)
Y'all niggas only arrive when
No sharks is near
Far from queer, every damn bar is rare (yeah)
Godlike, Stigmata, watch scars appear (yeah)
Hard life, bitch father, not hardly there
(yeah)
Large pipe, shit spark when cop cars are near
(blaow, blaow)
Problem there, I ain't spend a
Life in a box, no
Melo in the clutch
Still shoot when the clock's low
Pedal to the dust
A ill coupe with the top low
Rebel'll that crush and kill the
Booth with a hot flow 'Cause y'all know
(y'all know) , I don't be bullshittin'
When it come to beef I'm
Slidin' a full clip in (click)
Only head shots, the top of his hood missin'
'Til they put me in the ground or
The cell that Suge sit's in
Either I calm it down or I'm goin' to hell
(yeah)
Either we bomb ya town or we blowin' a L
(let's go) either ya dog's a clown or
He loadin' a shell
Either you guard ya ground or
You go in and tell
Broke in a cell or lie in a grave
(which one?)
Go against the grain or you ridin' the wave
(which one?) break up out the chains or
You die as a slave, it's no shade
But I guarantee this
You ain't havin' it both ways
Either I calm it down or I'm goin' to hell
(yeah)
Either we bomb ya town or we blowin' a L
(let's go) either ya dog's a clown or
He loadin' a shell
Either you guard ya ground or
You go in and tell
Broke in a cell or lie in a grave
(which one?)
Go against the grain or you ridin' the wave
(which one?) break up out the chains or
You die as a slave, it's no shade
But I guarantee this
You ain't havin' it both ways
The music's playin'
I don't like any noise
When the music's playin'
Shit about to be marvelous
I am, the greatest
I don't deal with feelings 'cause I'm
Known to be offensive with it couple bodies
But they never caught a glimpse who did it
Shit I been through'll put you
In a mental clinic get murdered for crumbs
And it'll be ya friends who did it
Desert Eag', pearl handle
The lenses with it a hair trigger
So you know I brought extensions with it
(okay) too real for the game
I don't mention critics
I do this for the real women
And the mens who lived it
I M2 vivid, my pencil got M2 in it
That C4, street wars, if ya mental timid
(wooo) i never been the type to try
And blow off a hustle (nah)
You the type to tuck ya shirt
And show off a buckle (hahaha)
Can't block bullets
Slugs blow off a knuckle (blaow)
Can't find a pulse
No blood flowin' is muscle
"Ran stop wildin'
No one's goin' to trust you"
For lack of better words, you bitch nigga
Fuck you
Niggas always talkin' this rap stuff
This shit a joke
Cease ain't the man? The Outlawz
Them niggas broke?
Where's Triple Seis and Cuban
Link? Them niggas dope
Where's Bynoe or the Riot Squad?
Let's give 'em hope
No disrespect, scratch that
I mean total disrespect when I
Load and lift the TEC
Was the only brick connect from '01 to '02
Cop it on the arm, you owe one, you owe two
Nowhere average (nowhere)
Can't compare Ran with these
Purple haired faggots (nah)
Moms stressed out 'cause she
Birthed a rare savage (yeah)
Out of his mind, the power is mine
I can't allow a coward to shine, nah
Either I calm it down or I'm goin' to hell
(yeah)
Either we bomb ya town or we blowin' a L
(let's go) either ya dog's a clown or
He loadin' a shell
Either you guard ya ground or
You go in and tell
Broke in a cell or lie in a grave
(which one?)
Go against the grain or you ridin' the wave
(which one?) break up out the chains or
You die as a slave, it's no shade
But I guarantee this
You ain't havin' it both ways
Man I'm tired of hearin' the same old shit
You bang them sticks, you slang them bricks
You ain't no plug, that ain't no flip
You ain't no Blood, you ain't no Crip
That ain't no love, that ain't yo' bitch
That you ain't your clique
You been playin' all year like
The game don't skip (hah)
Niggas prayin' in the air like
The rain don't drip
Try stayin' in the clear 'cause
The aim don't miss the same old script
The shit that got Fredo clipped (blaow)
8-0 with the potato, the Play-Doh grip
Go to heaven and get ya
Wings and ya halo ripped (yeah)
OJ, Al Cowlings and Kato shit
Talkin' slick is the same shit
That got J-Lo hit (blaow)
Yeah it's beef
I ain't makin' a meme either
I'm a nightmare
You ain't stuck in a dream either
You don't waste time, muh'fucker
Then me neither
Planet of the Apes, cocksucker
So meet Caesar y'all ain't gotta front
Niggas respect heathens (yeah)
Torment the game 'til
Niggas regret breathin'
Shit is made up, real niggas can tell
You ain't never been at odds
With niggas who get even
Nah, game is fucked up
Couple trash rooks and none of the vet season
Gun and a vest season
Prayin' to God, I'm able to ride
You witnessin' the greatest alive, nigga
Y'all know that I'm not finished yet
Steam shrimp and a steak
Salad with no vinaigrette
These wimps'll get eight lashes
Below chin and chest
Free glimpse of this great bastard
You know spit the best
(Let's go) what a price to pay
Would write twice a day to be nice like today
You're type like to say that
I'm like Michael Bay
But even a broke clock'll be
Right twice a day no bright light display
(nah) , it's dark in here
I make it hard to survive
With no heart in here (no heart)
I'm lookin' all in your eyes
There's no spark in there (no spark)
Y'all niggas only arrive when
No sharks is near
Far from queer, every damn bar is rare (yeah)
Godlike, Stigmata, watch scars appear (yeah)
Hard life, bitch father, not hardly there
(yeah)
Large pipe, shit spark when cop cars are near
(blaow, blaow)
Problem there, I ain't spend a
Life in a box, no
Melo in the clutch
Still shoot when the clock's low
Pedal to the dust
A ill coupe with the top low
Rebel'll that crush and kill the
Booth with a hot flow 'Cause y'all know
(y'all know) , I don't be bullshittin'
When it come to beef I'm
Slidin' a full clip in (click)
Only head shots, the top of his hood missin'
'Til they put me in the ground or
The cell that Suge sit's in
Either I calm it down or I'm goin' to hell
(yeah)
Either we bomb ya town or we blowin' a L
(let's go) either ya dog's a clown or
He loadin' a shell
Either you guard ya ground or
You go in and tell
Broke in a cell or lie in a grave
(which one?)
Go against the grain or you ridin' the wave
(which one?) break up out the chains or
You die as a slave, it's no shade
But I guarantee this
You ain't havin' it both ways
Either I calm it down or I'm goin' to hell
(yeah)
Either we bomb ya town or we blowin' a L
(let's go) either ya dog's a clown or
He loadin' a shell
Either you guard ya ground or
You go in and tell
Broke in a cell or lie in a grave
(which one?)
Go against the grain or you ridin' the wave
(which one?) break up out the chains or
You die as a slave, it's no shade
But I guarantee this
You ain't havin' it both ways