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Ramen (feat. Vic Muthama & E. Marie) Video (MV)




Performed By: Said
Language: English
Length: 3:43
Written by: Farooq Al-Said




Said - Ramen (feat. Vic Muthama & E. Marie) Lyrics




Ayo, top left
Hands down the worst thing about growing up poor
Was Ramen Noodles
I never liked them
But when I would eat 'em
I would drain all the water out and just mix the powder in
And eat it like that
My brothers always thought I was weird
But, whatever

Can't get a loan but I can get consignment
Summer time crime when the hood get violent
Everything I'm trying for was crime and diamonds
Bounce to one of them non extradition islands

Homicide arrive when you make it from rhyming
Why they wanting to kill me I was making my Ramen
Homicide arrive when you make it from rhyming
No one wanted to kill me when I was making my Ramen

Homicide arrive when you make it from rhyming
No one wanted to kill me I was making my Ramen
Homicide arrive when you make it from rhyming
No one wanted to kill me when I was making my Ramen

Pots bubbling
Cops troubling
Blocks crumbling
Thots coming in
Ops bugging and
My Pops struggling
I'm still ignoring his calls cause I do not f*ck with him

You see me repping
(uh-huh)
Raptor 7s, Vince Carter's a legend
(I see you)
Mitchell and Ness dressing
Unregistered Smith and Wesson
Allegedly in possession
Can't balance a cheque book
But I could count my blessings
We was God forsaken, before Ronald Regan
Osama's statements, Obama's nation
I used to say, there it was when the ratchet pop
But now a death sentence is a traffic stop
Eye glasses
Seat belt fastened
Hope to god the speed limit ain't too fast cause

Homicide arrive when you make it from rhyming
They still wanted to kill me when I was making my Ramen
Homicide arrive when you make it from rhyming
Why they wanting to kill me I was just making my Ramen

Niggas can't spell but can read gang signs
Can't fill a resume but can slang rhymes
I ain't judging, you still my brother
Don't matter who it is you putting under your covers
When property of poverty you learn to love properly
Plus we share the same blood in our arteries
But mans is buying pills and they can't pay bills
I'm wondering what the f*ck is this niggas deal, cause

The pots bubbling
Cops troubling
Blocks crumbling
Thots coming in
Ops bugging and
My pops struggling
I'm still ignoring his calls cause I do not f*ck with him

Large up to the licks we hit together
(Yeah baby)
It's them versus us, my nigga we gotta stick together
The plan hanged I never did get diamonds
But hopefully I clean up where I was committing crimes
Cause I was coming of age
Back then my stomach in pains
I used to come with a gauge
And now a couple of greys
Is resting under the fade
Yo, I'm done with the lames
Cause I remember the age where we struggled for days

Homicide arrive when you make it from rhyming
No one wanted to kill me I was making my Ramen
Homicide arrive when you make it from rhyming
Why they wanting to kill me I was just making my Ramen

Uh
Pots bubbling
Cops troubling
Blocks crumbling
Thots coming in
The ops bugging and
My pops struggling
I'm still ignoring his calls cause I do not f*ck with him

Homicide arrive when you make it from rhyming
Why they wanting to kill me I was making my Ramen
Homicide arrive when you make it from rhyming
No one wanted to kill me when I was making my Ramen
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Ayo, top left
Hands down the worst thing about growing up poor
Was Ramen Noodles
I never liked them
But when I would eat 'em
I would drain all the water out and just mix the powder in
And eat it like that
My brothers always thought I was weird
But, whatever

Can't get a loan but I can get consignment
Summer time crime when the hood get violent
Everything I'm trying for was crime and diamonds
Bounce to one of them non extradition islands

Homicide arrive when you make it from rhyming
Why they wanting to kill me I was making my Ramen
Homicide arrive when you make it from rhyming
No one wanted to kill me when I was making my Ramen

Homicide arrive when you make it from rhyming
No one wanted to kill me I was making my Ramen
Homicide arrive when you make it from rhyming
No one wanted to kill me when I was making my Ramen

Pots bubbling
Cops troubling
Blocks crumbling
Thots coming in
Ops bugging and
My Pops struggling
I'm still ignoring his calls cause I do not f*ck with him

You see me repping
(uh-huh)
Raptor 7s, Vince Carter's a legend
(I see you)
Mitchell and Ness dressing
Unregistered Smith and Wesson
Allegedly in possession
Can't balance a cheque book
But I could count my blessings
We was God forsaken, before Ronald Regan
Osama's statements, Obama's nation
I used to say, there it was when the ratchet pop
But now a death sentence is a traffic stop
Eye glasses
Seat belt fastened
Hope to god the speed limit ain't too fast cause

Homicide arrive when you make it from rhyming
They still wanted to kill me when I was making my Ramen
Homicide arrive when you make it from rhyming
Why they wanting to kill me I was just making my Ramen

Niggas can't spell but can read gang signs
Can't fill a resume but can slang rhymes
I ain't judging, you still my brother
Don't matter who it is you putting under your covers
When property of poverty you learn to love properly
Plus we share the same blood in our arteries
But mans is buying pills and they can't pay bills
I'm wondering what the f*ck is this niggas deal, cause

The pots bubbling
Cops troubling
Blocks crumbling
Thots coming in
Ops bugging and
My pops struggling
I'm still ignoring his calls cause I do not f*ck with him

Large up to the licks we hit together
(Yeah baby)
It's them versus us, my nigga we gotta stick together
The plan hanged I never did get diamonds
But hopefully I clean up where I was committing crimes
Cause I was coming of age
Back then my stomach in pains
I used to come with a gauge
And now a couple of greys
Is resting under the fade
Yo, I'm done with the lames
Cause I remember the age where we struggled for days

Homicide arrive when you make it from rhyming
No one wanted to kill me I was making my Ramen
Homicide arrive when you make it from rhyming
Why they wanting to kill me I was just making my Ramen

Uh
Pots bubbling
Cops troubling
Blocks crumbling
Thots coming in
The ops bugging and
My pops struggling
I'm still ignoring his calls cause I do not f*ck with him

Homicide arrive when you make it from rhyming
Why they wanting to kill me I was making my Ramen
Homicide arrive when you make it from rhyming
No one wanted to kill me when I was making my Ramen
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Writer: Farooq Al-Said
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