sonny bar aint wanna diss me cuz he knows what'll happen
but i see a new herb on the market and im about to scrap him
fuck you talking about... shit made no sense.. like em' after droping another album after encore
how the fuck you the tuffest??? just cuz ya name is hard-cor
i'll lay you down on a wash board... you only connect when cherp'in
the beast is lerk'in... you wouldnt ryde on my flow if you was serf'in
fuck you wanna do??? my guns got you coverd like walking the street with a 40 bottle
you wouldnt have no life... no bitch.... if you had hookers to modle
just follow the boy ransum...am about to ova-dose
i slept on ya verse so much..... my new name should be chromeatost
i'll leave ya body under fome and toast
cuz outta all people verse's hair/here he pick me... like a comb an notes
im drunk again off the 40 of old english... but im strong like poppey and spenich
I cant say it no simple... i'll leave ya Record, Body and Soul disminish
i spit till the finish... weather you like it or not is up to you
but i've delt with top heads whos lose'in records look's better then you
if it aint guns... girls.. and blocks.... what-else is popp'in
RAN VS YOU like a stolen watch..... YOU KNOW BETTER THEN TO CLOCK-IN
back to the store... im back for more...
ransum able to SNAP ya PUNCHES LIKE CRABS AT THE SORE
im done with my 40... alonge with this verse
but honestly... i spit freestyle that'll shit on ya career.. open mic.. and any CYPHER VERSE.. MOTHER FUCKAH...