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The Invitation

by Ran$om Money

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Benjamin Grand 03:42
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Rip and Run 04:56
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Rip & Run Got a couple bad bitches eyeing me Cuz I'm lookin so sharp like Lions teeth On the sneak She a freak a leek She ain't never ever met a nigga smooth as me Cool as me And I ain't even gotta wear no jewelry You're a fool to me Remind me of a Tom Foolery I'm just chillin out Where my honeymoon will be Laid back Smoking that Cali Tree While I lay with bad bitch next to me Don't gotta trick on her She sex for free But my time is my money She respect the G She take the D While she on E And we fuck all night til she seeing Z'a Phone on the dresser next to the keys Chuck the deuce up then I'm yelling peace Chorus 2x: I poked her then I dipped Poked her than I dipped I just poked her then I dipped Poked her then I dipped uh Poked her then I dipped Poked her then I dipped See I ride around clean Man I Poke her than I dip Verse 2: I don't trust no bitch Only look out for my momma Til the day I see her happy Lookin cleaner than Obama I ain't tryna bring no drama But these bitches looking thirsty though Fuck the same nigga Then they claim they not a thirsty hoe I ain't tryna cuff I'm just tryna see whats good for the moment And I gotta own it Man I got enough swag I could loan it Bitches swaggerjacking And these niggas do it too Bitches think they Cinderella But they never fit the shoe Strokin all these women Slippin in different positions Different women swallow children Blowin Piff and call it living I play Jordan she play Pippen Way I'm assisting this dick in Young nigga richie richin Off this Ran$om Money Livin'
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What's Happenin' 03:05
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im a hot boy im a cool nigga im a nigga who bout his cash what it do nigga im a fly boy u a dumb nigga im abitious with a vicious flow plus i go to school niggga now imagine that i spit crack better get back click clack x marks the spot like a tic tac hit that then i split that intelligent nigga never spittin riff raff plus i got the gift ofgab who that cool cat wearin beanies and fresh snapbacks all about a dolla look at the haters as they all wanna follow only fuck bitches who only wanna swallow u only fuck once yeah that my motto bout to take up a notch push it up a full throttle vip poppin rose bottles live for today dont think about tomorrow but u a wack nigga so i feel no sorrow no pain cus walkin round actin like u got no shame future interscope nigga cus u got no game getting head from a dame that ill never see again then i cut the top off when im rolling paper planes damn it feel good when u a player like me grade a swagger grade a beats running through rappers with some grade a kleets grade a sheets with a bad ass bitch man i walk around shining i dont gotta a offswitch yeah im a mogul in the makin no hesatitin for ways to get the bacon debilitating any hating and all faking im up in this bitch and thats for the taken nah im in this bitch yeh her pussy taken cus im penatrating and my motivation to have all my seeds in a better nation bout to take off need a vacation need a vacation Ransom Money nigga uhh!! Bastion What's Happenin Bastion What's Happenin
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Winning 02:36
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Winning I wake up in the morning Damn what a day Lookin in my wallet Thinking that I got a mil to make Mil to take Top floor meetings That I'm finna take Lookin in the mirror like "goddamn that niggas great" Put on the truey jeans With the Jordan's on my feet Got the swagger so complete Bout to call a shorty up and fuck her to sleep Then I call up all the homies cause you know they never phony Told em light it Don't fight it Cause if you do I know your corny Chorus: Ran$om Money livin' With no children Paparazzi flash when I walk through the building Rock star livin Dime piece women Everybody know Ran$om Money niggas winnin' Verse 2: Ran$om Money niggas winnin Everybody know we winnin Got that drank in my cup So you know that I'm leanin Go and pop a Molly You can meet me in the lobby In the hotel Do you copy Walk up in the club with a few hotties VIP prolly Tryna get naughty When she pulled it out She had sworn it was a shotty Ooohh La Di Da Di She made it a sex party It ain't Kung Fu Bussin chops like Miyagi
5.
Baby Baby 03:24
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Baby Baby Baby Baby How u do me like that? Wit that ass in them jeans Got me lookin like damn Make a player fantasize Bout what's in between them thighs I just realized Don't act surprised When I make you my baby Chorus: Baby Baby I don't wanna lie I want you right by my side Verse 2: Knockout cause you got that 1,2 Love your mind and your body Plus you got that smile too And the sex is off the charts Never did it in the dark I wanna see yo face While I knock it out the park Young Derek Jeter Stealing all the bases Don't gotta go advanced I could please you with basics Baby can you taste it? The flavor of victory Cause all we do is win When I feel your lips kissin me Holdin and Grippin me I'll never trade it all All we had was nothin Now we finally bout to ball Don't care what they say We gonna make it anyway No time schedule We gonna make it any day Trips to Abu Dhabi And we can go to Paris, France We can go hit up the clubs Just to do the money dance But all jokes aside You made a player realize It's not what's between your thighs It's your heart That's what made you my baby
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Poetic Honesty 02:25
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Poetic Honesty Poetic Honesty But honestly I brag I don't boast They gon respect this shit From the both of the coasts Wave your hands from side to side Do yo dance if ya paper right We gonna celebrate Meditate Levitate cuz we so medicated And we be hella faded Livin our lives having fun Giving the boombap rap That's what I heard as a young'n Q-T-I-P And Public Enemy Nasty Nas And The B.I.G All props due to the ones before Showed me how to rap So I respect it more It's in my soul Man it's in my core Rushing home just to listen Like its a household chore It groomed me up to the man I've become Whether rough as DMX Or lyrical like Big Pun Gangsta like a 50 Cent Intellect like KRS-One Swagger like jagger On this microphone Achin for the bacon So I bring paper home Do world tours Fill the superdome Then after the show get the super dome Don't blame me it's the life I live Giving poetic honesty is the truth I give Truth I give Truth I give Giving poetic honesty is the truth I give (2x) I gotta do this shit for my niggas (For my niggas) I gotta do this shit for my bitches (For my bitches) I gotta do this for people all across the globe That ain't got nobody And they call music home This they only sanctuary Light one up and embrace the Mary Sit back Relax and let's be merry No need to fret when times get dreary Just ride out Ride out So high Like a red eye flight out No low blows I take the high route Work all day And when it's night out And I'm gone

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released March 15, 2013

Executive Producers: Bastion and Ran$om Money
Recorded and Mixed by Rick Hertz

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Ran$om Money Brooklyn, New York

Brooklyn duo ChillSim and 3DM make up the outfit Ran$om Money. This February, Chill Sim (1/2 of Ran$om Money) will be releasing his newest solo project, “Reign”. His songs are filled with the truths and stories of his environment, real life without the gimmicks. Reign is a beautiful display of lyrical skill meshed with timeless production from Phill Glass and longtime in-house producer Bastion. ... more

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