Ransom, Nicholas Craven - The Shocker lyrics
[Ransom, Nicholas Craven - The Shocker lyrics]
When me and mines homicidin'
No way the drama's dyin'
'cause I'm a lion mamas cryin'
No evidence to leave in the arm of science
Muffle my heat like in a sauna silent
Shuffle my feet like I was guardin' Bryant
Now I'm a God and giant
You feel the pain when this author write it
Sorta like arthritis
It’s hard to fight it, you are invited
The main attraction got you all excited
Remember when Jonny, put 12 on that body
And got us all indicted
Now we on a dangerous high like
We can’t afford a pilot call it bias
Got niggas coffins, nobody caught a virus
I’m mortifying, I’m more defiant
Just caught a body in a Alley
So badly, just throw the ball to Zion
See all them junkies on the corner buyin'
I tell my whore supply 'em
Get they numbers and turn
Them all the clients
A strong alliance, it's more than violence
Tried to tear us apart, no fear in my heart
Let’s start to ignore the sirens
I’m on an island, a gorgeous climate
My daughters smilin'
My aura shinin' like flawless diamonds
Yeah, you can call it timin'
I call it rhymin' this for all of my felons
Jailing and boilin' Ramen, commissary
Miss mamas curry
Yeah that was awesome dinin'
Fresh up outta prison, I'm livin'
It’s like the stars alignin'
Huh, and now it’s hard to find him
Became the best rapper alive
I hope you all remind 'em
Craven, what up? We link again, once again
One of the primary street poets of his day
Ya heard?
Man, I just do this shit for fun, man
I'm just talking man
Just a little poetry for y'all, man
I ain't even no rapper no more, man
I just be jottin', shit
Man, jot my thoughts hot my life, you know
Tryna inspire that's all I'm here for, now
Get back at me, man
I don't know if y'all gon' hear me again
Keep ya ears open and ya eyes open
No way the drama's dyin'
'cause I'm a lion mamas cryin'
No evidence to leave in the arm of science
Muffle my heat like in a sauna silent
Shuffle my feet like I was guardin' Bryant
Now I'm a God and giant
You feel the pain when this author write it
Sorta like arthritis
It’s hard to fight it, you are invited
The main attraction got you all excited
Remember when Jonny, put 12 on that body
And got us all indicted
Now we on a dangerous high like
We can’t afford a pilot call it bias
Got niggas coffins, nobody caught a virus
I’m mortifying, I’m more defiant
Just caught a body in a Alley
So badly, just throw the ball to Zion
See all them junkies on the corner buyin'
I tell my whore supply 'em
Get they numbers and turn
Them all the clients
A strong alliance, it's more than violence
Tried to tear us apart, no fear in my heart
Let’s start to ignore the sirens
I’m on an island, a gorgeous climate
My daughters smilin'
My aura shinin' like flawless diamonds
Yeah, you can call it timin'
I call it rhymin' this for all of my felons
Jailing and boilin' Ramen, commissary
Miss mamas curry
Yeah that was awesome dinin'
Fresh up outta prison, I'm livin'
It’s like the stars alignin'
Huh, and now it’s hard to find him
Became the best rapper alive
I hope you all remind 'em
Craven, what up? We link again, once again
One of the primary street poets of his day
Ya heard?
Man, I just do this shit for fun, man
I'm just talking man
Just a little poetry for y'all, man
I ain't even no rapper no more, man
I just be jottin', shit
Man, jot my thoughts hot my life, you know
Tryna inspire that's all I'm here for, now
Get back at me, man
I don't know if y'all gon' hear me again
Keep ya ears open and ya eyes open