FlowEazy - Ransom Remix (Cool Story Mixtape)





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Published on Apr 26, 2012

A remix of 'Ransom' by Drake and Lil Wayne. Credits go out to YMCMB.

Recorded With: Blue Snowball USB Mic
Edited With: Cubase 5 & Adobe Premiere Pro

Too many people talkin in my ear
Spittin out advice but I don't really care
Because I'm zoned in and focused
No cloning I wrote this
This is just a warnin I'm swarmin, no locust
Too many rappers reppin they city
So I do this for myself and whoever's fuckin with me
And it ain't a real long line
Is the room spinning, is it just the strong wine
Mighty fine girls showing some strong signs
I go hard you ain't even gotta ask it
Murdering the beat you could find it in a casket
I'm a champion, I pack it, Maverick, you could fuckin Ad Lib
I'm 110 while you half-ass it
Spittin melting flows like acid
No competition versing like Cass did
Bad girls in my phone but I never casted
Sayin that I love em, breakin hearts, I just acted
big ass dreams
On a big ass screen
But in the late teens, it seems that
You need heat strapped
And never see 18
Me myself an I, I call that the A-team
I watch my own back
And keep shit on track
I'm gone, I'm running laps
You could save all the claps
For when I'm on the stage
Ghost ridin like Cage
Hulk turning type rage
I rabidly spit rapidly
Try to fuckin rap wit me
But I might upstage ya
Text to your girl saying I could upgrade ya
He is just a minor girl study for your major
Closest to perfected
Tried to pass the torch but I intercepted
Now you're living my dreams in your dreams, incepted
Never ever bested
I was gone a little while now I'm well rested
I'm ready, I'm positive and I wasn't even tested
You can't F wit me
I don't even care no less than 3
Catch up on my lingo
5 on it like it's bingo
Money for you dingos
Green for you gringos
Team where the scene go
Got such a Clean flow
Janitors with a mean glow
I got the bomb shit, tell me where the fiends go
Girls with their jeans low
Spanish descent, speaking english me no
Oh wait, this is where the scene go
Because this right here is what I call paradise
Gambling on this life with a pair of dice
You ain't gotta hear it twice
Racing for the gold and I peer the price
But I don't really hear it right
At the top and I ain't fearin heights
Taking in endearing sights
Spite fire searing lights
Never fearing night

One of the illest that ever fuckin did it
That ever fuckin spit it
Fire that ever fuckin lit it
I admit it
I snap back what's a fitted
Polo hand-knitted
I ain't ever gonna quit it
No domestic but I hit it
If you with it I'm with it
If you doin it I did it
Unoriginal I get it
Status quo I met it
Bitch niggas I pet it
So fly I jetted
Motherfucker I said it
Doin this shit for about 2 years
So talented only got 2 peers
Claim you hard now you doin 2 years
I'm with ya bitch that said she'd wait 2 years
And the few months is near
And you ain't get no visit
Boys tellin you she got a life and she live it
Fucks she ain't give it
this the clean version
cardiac surgeon
No waiting room like it's urgent
Y'all could bow to me like you're my fucking servant
Then question your life like why do you deserve it
Reverb it, now play and reverse it
And then you'll get your answers
Gangsta nigga with a few hundreds and some dancers
And man I got some rapid growth no enhancers
Year of the dog and month of them cancers
Flow so handsome, holding the beat for ransom
Embarrassing other artists like I fuckin pants em

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