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слова песни Ransom (ft. Knowledge) (Chris Webby)

Yeah
What's goin' in on em Knodge, you already know
Yo keep that vaporizer plugged in though you already know
I'ma be back there in a second
I'm sorry mom I had to do it to em
I mean uh yeah yo

I'm a hard one to get along and get on a song
While I'm smokin' that Godzilla and battlin' King Kong
Straddlin' lovely women and doin' my thing hard
Eatin' rappers on my diet with a nutragrain bar
Ashor with the same car, smoke bud out the same jar
And get higher then a f*ckin' quasar
I am a senior to these rappers, never a JR
And stay rollin' like a cart through the isles of K-Mart
Spit it with flavor, don't work but play hard
I'm on my space ship about to invade Mars
Any opposition, I'm embarrassin', allergic to wack
So if you steppin' to me, I'll need a Clariton,
Rappin' straight heroin, no one can compare to him, spittin' flames like Aragon
Canada to Maryland, Brazil to Alaska, they know me as a rapper
Stay fly just turned in my applications to NASA
Roarin' like Mufasa, eligible bachelor
Your girl's like a slice of cheese all up on this cracka
Phenomenal flow bein' better than Webby is non probable
If it's even possible yo, rockin' a show droppin' it
My brain moves very slow, comin' around like havin' sex on a mary-go
Killin' any scenario with my mane Adam Generio
Who's had faith in me since the beginning
So there we go, here we go and I'm back on a beat
And fact I'ma be, I'm actually, gradually growin' up,
Rollin' up a bag of the weed dope as f*ck
Hittin' em up like Kimbo b*tch
Swollen nuts hangin' down lower than a limbo stick
I get it crackin' get your windows fixed
So try to run I'ma catch em like we playin' sharks and minnows b*tch
Y'all can't see me like a blind mouse
I'm a bad boy just got off a time out
This is my house you'll get beat without a doubt
Cause y'all are sittin' ducks like Daffy on a couch
I get them punch lines know what I'm f*ckin' bout
Haters need to get themself some scissor b*tch cut it out
I'm a f*ckin' grouch no Oscar, music runnin' in my veins
Learned it from my father
Hoe don't even I'm back to chokin' ya
That's why they scared of Web like arachnophobia.
Ha ha, b*tch

And he's back, Knowledge
Officially changin' my name to Danimal Lector, body collector
And you are about to get broken in like a new clutch
You're rocklin' with them two f*cks who killed White Noise
Them white boys not the Klu Klux
Don't get it screwed up I'm too tough
Built like a mother f*ckin' GI Joe, minus the crew cut
Holdin a huge douch swollen like it juiced up
I'm dolblin' like dude what
I don't pass after two puffs
Two words I never heard "You suck"
Like LeBron fadin' away with the J better suit up
I'm reinvented literally, listen to the differences
Now I got my green grow, call me photosynthesis
I wrote a song about it and it goes something like this
My dick's at the top of your chick's Christmas list
So b*tch let's get it poppin' like acne,
As we tag team this rap game tag me
And I'll gladly jump in and swing for the fences relentless
So if you wanna step bring your dentist or catch a death sentence
My work place tramendas and the cronic
Super sonic on some Shawn Kemp sh*t
I'm a problem matter of fact I'm grimy
Like Mad Max I've been a bad-ass since the 90's
Flashback finally people start to recognize
That I'm the sh*t.com backslash try me
Faggot ass your solved in the ad to that tiny
Push your eyes in traps back try and find me
I'm high so don't mind me
Danimal to cosminot lodipop
Sh*t hits hard I call it Ronnie Lott, kicks like a karate shot
My dick's like a shotty cock, ready to bang
And your chick's like oh my god he's hot
No sh*t b*tch
Ha ha
What up Webby.!

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