R. City - Ransom lyrics

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R. City - Ransom lyrics

[Chris Brown] I go by the name of Yung Chris Breezy Its hard to see me cuz Im fly as a plane And my swag is in 3-D I do this in my sleep In other words its really easy New album comin soon And im callin it graffiti They yellin calm down Chris Please take it easy I am takin it easy But they do not believe me Is it cuz Im getting this cash money Like weezy? Ridin in my lambo Listenin to jeezy? I gotta Spanish chica All she wanna do is please me So shawty got a face Right above where my knees be Super freaky, and I call her flavor of love Cuz shes willin to do anything Just to be on the t.v Hot as ever and theres something Yall should know Told ya that I wasn't playin So in I go! Have you ever seen me and rock cities Live show? All I gotta say is P. T. F. A. O But enough about them Now its back, to me! Im on my grind everyday Cuz I gots, to be Im on another level Homie and its sad, to see That Im k**in it and I ain't Even a rapper B! VA where it all goes down The home of Cliffs, Missy, Trey Songz and youre boy Chris Brown I gotta represent, homie for my home town If you ain't informed n***a now you know now While Im at it Let me wave a Virgin Islands Flag Cuz if I dont Rock Cities gon get mad Im so fly that Even when Im not on an airplane Homie I be still getting jet lag Thats just a little verse man I was just having fun But I brought my homies All the way from the virgin islands [Rock City] Fresh off the leash Fresh off the streets Same timin so I guess you can say Im fresh off the beach If theres 5 best rappers Homie lets all compete And if you ain't spittin crack Step the hell off the beat Whatevers youre favorite song Most likely we wrote it If you hate me You love me too And you even know it My brother in the back Yellin please dont do it! (dont do it!) Chris Brown k**ed it So Im about to blow it Im a serial k**er Micro phone gorilla 2010 thriller can't nobody do it iller I got a new name That you can call me Instead of dope yall just refer to me As mr. one hell of a n***a Who you know do it bigger? Than me and Chris Brizzle? The flow so cold Like the mic is a Popsicle When I'm done you gon have to Put the mic in the hospital And I ain't even k**ed it Ok maybe a little Hold on hold on! I'm buggin VA up! Car Keys House Keys Apartment keys We a long mother F*** way from broke! I put that on my sons Got my homie Chris Breezy! And before I leave you know watsup PTFAO! Rock City I just like to talk **** Dont stop the beat We toldem! In my best Khaled impression We the BEST! Shot out to trey songz