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Joe Budden ft. Ransom - Make A Deal Lyrics

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(Yeah)

Who knew that lucifer was cutting side deals I know he's coming for me so 
I keep my eyes pealed Although my situation is never really ideal If I 
don't find a better way then maybe God will And he ain't got no trophies for 
the runner up The escalator is going down, but I'm running up They told me 
I was goin' be nothing but a lost cause Nigga you been down a couple years so 
how you coming up? How you stop a nigga from leaving after the love is 
lost? How you stop a nigga from bleeding after the blood is lost? Yeah, I 
got a couple of demons, don't get no one involved Yeah, I got some goals I'm 
achieving nigga I want it all! The money's piling, I'm diving in it, I 
somersault My stomach's piling I gotta get it, I'm coming for it 
(damn) That's why I choose you can know how I feel Guess I'm just a little 
confused, I don't know if it's real Is it real?

If I only could, make a deal with God Get him to swap our places I'd be 
running up that road I'd be running up that hill I'd be running up that 
building If I only could

I'd ask God how I last in this Nah I'd rather kick it with him cuz to ask 
him shit, our demons blast from this Pick his brain and try to see what his 
passion is Know with me I debate whatever his ration is Product of a hell, 
but I'm knowledgeable myself I'd trade me for the business that is hospitals 
and jails Cuz' there's profits involved when they nail a convict You 
create these diseases then sell us the fix Or was it just to hinder 
me? Every inch of me would make or break, or make great sense to me but then 
he try to censor me But he can have that, that ain't even what I'm mad 
at I would give him a set back if he would give me Stack back Let's trade 
shoes I tell'em mine are hot If I made in his likeness would he really mind a 
swap? And if he did one day if I would feel Like I put faith in some shit 
that ain't real it gives me chill

How could you make a deal without the devil in it? Some people make 
mistakes then say the devil did it Life is like a game cuz there's different 
levels in it You won't read the board if you're in court and you don't get 
acquitted They say it's all metaphysics, why you lying if you ain't never did 
it? If I don't walk through the fire then who the fuck will? I think I'm 
on the right path it's all uphill

Or could it be the right path wrong time? Right thought, wrong 
mind? Sure succes, long grind They say even when he's late that he's 
always on time We should even switch places so he sees what's on mine Cuz 
it's heavier lately, the water's coming down, but the levee won't break 
me And this world as is I think you better sedade me I'm just having sick 
thoughts cause you ain't met with me lately

I'd be running up that road (uuuuuh) If I only could I wanna thank 
you...for everything Grace and mercy I appreciate it...help me

Joe Budden ft. Ransom - Make A Deal Lyrics

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Ransom ft. Styles P - It's Ransom Lyrics

It's Ransom Lyrics by Ransom ft. Styles P It’s so rare itself that the absurdity of it all is killing him Emitted from the wrong womb at the wrong time For me, they crapped on, the never got on a track for me You spat on me so let me explain these tats on me It’s that story, it’s that pain, it’s that glory It’s that chain, it’s that shorty, is that for me? They say I never blow but I don’t give a fuck This lyricism is driven behind living Fearing them is giving them gangsta really gentleman Maybe he still has it Maybe he’ll be the one that delivers a real classic Yeah, this nigger is still acid My pop’s dead, that makes me a real bastard This true daddy is carrying like real aerial Fostered, I was forced to be in your foster Child used to run wild with trap sales Now I was born to arenas and packed crowns Aha, ransom’s a fucking veteran Ah, young niggers know who invented him It’s ransom, taking bitches for ransom Taking children for ransom Paying fee suck’em I can’t stand’em, bullets is what I hand them Get them some money to ransom Get the niggers for ransom, taking bitches for ransom It’s ransom, taking bitches for ransom Taking children for ransom Paying fee suck’em I can’t stand’em, bullets is what I hand them All these niggers try to get low on’em, they told on’em They hung up the phone on’em, they don’t want’em The king on’em, they rose on’em From the ashes and cold zonen I don’t want’em With this lyrical postpartum ... Aim a little the toast on’em, reload on’em We preveal so these niggers turn up the stove on’em I’m still here nigger, I get on These people say I’m a legend but I ain’t even blown These niggers know I’m a legend but I’m a peasant Give the fuck up the future and kill a present now Kill them all dead bodies in the hallway Huh, I guess we did it the hard way But fuck it we did it always Open the neck I’m backed right here on Broadway A star in the making I came a long way from...in the basement Aha, ran is a fucking veteran Yeah and young niggers know I’m better than them It’s ransom, taking bitches for ransom Taking children for ransom Paying fee suck’em I can’t stand’em, bullets is what I hand them Get them some money to ransom Get the niggers for ransom, taking bitches for ransom It’s ransom, taking bitches for ransom Taking children for ransom Paying fee suck’em I can’t stand’em, bullets is what I hand them Ransom It's Ransom Lyrics ft. Styles P

Ransom ft. Styles P - It's Ransom Lyrics

It's Ransom Lyrics by Ransom ft. Styles P It’s so rare itself that the absurdity of it all is killing him Emitted from the wrong womb a...

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