Ro Ransom - Jayex Let The Beat Build lyrics

[Verse 1] b**h you know my name, I am Ro Ransom Creeping through my city like a rogue phantom, yeah Russian roulette with a loaded handgun Who would've thunk it that the future could be so handsome? I beat d**h but I might let him get a rematch, cause Life's a b**h and you know damn well I don't need that, plus I ain't ever gave no love to these hoes either Cause I'm a monster like Masayuki Kojima That's just the honest truth, it ain't pretty baby You can't fault me, this exactly what the city made me It's like the name Noah just don't fit me lately It might be unusual but these are more suitable I'm Juelz 's in '05, Lupe in '06 I'm Lil Wayne in '07, can you picture this? I turned down the same hoes these thirsty n***as hit Movie Goonie, how could I not stick to the script? [Verse 2] I used to have rapper friends now I don't want they help I'm on this suicide mission all by myself Never ran with a clique, I'm the posse! Kamikaze, strapping a motherf**ing bomb across me Sick as I ever been, s** my dick you will never win My new girl is 21 and she's thicker than leather skin I'm consistent forever him, underage veteran Straight to the pros and you're 36 in a letterman Straight dumpin', wish a n***a would say something I'm so southern I got six or seven play cousins (yeah) But so New York that I don't play cousin f** with me and meet the reaper b**h, it ain't nothing Ma**ive with the flow, I'm a disaster with the fro Ain't no father to my style, Ol Dirty ba*tard with the flow I am immaculate, I have mastered it if you rappers didn't know Gave my life up for this sh**, ain't no one pa**ionate as Ro p**y [Verse 3] Man I'm at the house party. So you never know what might happen She got blue eyes, does that make her a white dragon? Well, if she want my soul she'll have to drag it from me Cause I don't want a girlfriend, I want a bag of money So many stories from my past, should I tell you more? Down to murder any rapper who wants Hell through war Cause my f**ing flow is hot enough to melt through floors I don't wanna have to off your personnel through force I got the motherf**ing juice like a health food store And you know my boots dirty but my rhyme's clean I turn a Jayex instrumental to a crime scene Fast girls that wanna 'wine, slow them b**hes; prom queens How can you hate this sh**? I am your favorite sh** You can't f** with dead me, I ain't Katie Vick I see what these rappers doing and it make me sick f**in' rappers