Aladdin - Ransom

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Ransom Lyric

Verse I
Jesus, I’m in the middle of brazil
With the thrill of a cracked crack house.
Rookie angel, I got paired up with,
Got me stuck in a bind. Tyler slim face
Address the business with corrupt cops.
We dress all in black, ain’t nothing worst
Dealin with legal demons, who hide in
The law. I lean in the couch, cause this
Buddha that we smoke got me fealin

Stuck, yeah the word up high is that
This angel like to get high on his own
Supply, but his aim is on point when
He tokin on a joint. Ariel on break
Now I’m in a real mess with this ransom
For a sum of five mill. I take a look around
All I see is darkness covered with whores
That laugh at our holy light. We in a tight
Squeeze even a sneeze will let clips fly. All ill
For a kill with a thrill of a homicidal kill!

Verse II
Negotiating for hours while these
Six cops in from the favela tell us that
The girl we looking for is not here.
My mind blown, and my hands kind of
Slow to reach for my colt 45. Early
Tyler and I was on some colt 45. Damn
I’m a mess for this case. Not the ace
Anymore. The rookie demands the singer

Come out, itchy fingers from the officers.
Has me trying to cool things down.
But Tyler toss the two cases of cash
For that exotic ass. They laugh and toss
In bricks of cocaine, I said this ain’t trade
I need the girl with braids, the queen of
Pop. Who is being tortured, abused…used
Intel is right on the money, Rookie shows them
A bag of diamonds, next came the girl naked on the floor.

Verse III
This beauty, beating and stuck on the
Needle game, I cover up and we rolled
Out but before we got to the door, clips
Cocked and guns loaded. Shit! It’s a setup
From the start. I reach for my piece, Tyler
Look at me to stay peace. Hands up high
Rookie now shout demands or else,
Damn this angel most be high… A touch

From his watch a drone strike on the
Right side the favela. Chaos and smoke in
The air. Demons hissin and scared. We
Jump in the ride, girl in the back to hide.
Bullets come from all side as we plow down
The narrow streets. Shot after shot I take
A few to their rest at the crest of this night
We almost out and undercover cop car hits
Us from the side. We flip…We dip out blazin…
This night song is all wrong… Sing-Along!