Cross That Line
[Akon: talking] Convict [echo] Up Front Yeah... Convikt Muzik [Rick Ross talking (Akon)] Ross.. (ohhh) Triple see's [Chorus:] If you ever cross that line I guarantee ya there'll be nothin' to save ya I got a whole bunch of gorillas ready to pull the trigga And we all for that paper Comin' from a life of crime Tryna be on my best behavior You see my rep's gettin' bigger but still that same nigga bustin' shots at them haters But only if you cross that line (Hold up, Hold up) I was birthed in the crackhouse But what made it worse every first is a?? Little brother knowin' life illegal No toys just playin' wit pipes and needles I'm gon' find knights and regals Five thousand dollars on the paint just so life will see ya Green cards for the free lunch Now his green cards scream larger than seats crush Big guns for the other side Nigga try me I'ma teach his momma homicide I wanna see his momma eyes I done cried 20 years now I'm runnin' dry [Chorus:] Don't cross that line Hopin' that you don't cross that line Don't cross that line, Baby don't cross that line When I'm low on funds, I'ma load up guns Slap ya in the head I'ma open one African in bed, she just hope I'm done See the voodoo priest then the coke gon' come Open up a drum, I'm eatin' Oprah crumbs Got poor credit, got whore debit Walk in the 40-40 I'ma score, bet it Four tennis chains hoe, I'm progetic But the four pellets will getcha prosthetics If you don't get it, just don't let it A life sentence is a life sentence All my homies got 'em, they just like business [Chorus:] Don't cross that line Hopin' that you don't cross that line Don't cross that line, Baby don't cross that line Don't push me nigga, I ain't pussy nigga You "would be" killas, that is "could be" nigga The last minute of your last breath I'm the last entrance right before your last step Shot a, Block papa, my block gotta Cross the line - pay the fine (Ross) cop dollas The motto - you're age, creed, or color nigga Can't cut it stay choppin' through the butter nigga Critics wonder will I last long Even though I showed my ass on my last song I gets my mash on(Ross), no mask on(Ross), Cross Ross baby it'll be a sad song [Chorus:] Don't cross that line Hopin' that you don't cross that line Don't cross that line, Baby don't cross that line
Written by: WILLIAM ROBERTS, ALIAUNE THIAM
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