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(WE GON' RIDE ON ALL Y'ALL NIGGAS ONE BY ONE!!)
I'll, I'll use the cig, the pump or the german luger
I'll, I'll be the shooter

[Verse Three: Tony Yayo]

out to Memphis so shout out to Dolph (oh)
You niggas is fiction, I know that you false
Rick Ross ain't the only nigga in the world boss (no)
Put

talkin' Rick Ross
I be drippin' all the soss
Hella water hella Voss

Yeah you know what I'm about
Yeah I got hella clout
Yessir I'ma make it out
Best

Shining like some lipgloss
Maybach Rick Ross
Heading to the beach with my girl in her flip-flops
She didn't really mess with the rap or the hip-hop

ourself from earning a slave wage
Don't you think we all want to live out our days like Rick Ross balling out on $500 steaks?
Think about it

Eye 4 an Eye

Geto Boys

Da Good Da Bad & Da Ugly

1998

back to Africa
You were'nt talkin all that shit when we was out there in them fields sweatin
Pickin that cotton for y'all muthafuckin asses
Re-feel this

I'll list off
Buckle up and shut the fuck up
We boutta lift off
What do you do when you make it this far
Surrounded by nothing but couple 808's, broken

smoke on-
When we upped it had them runnin' Rick
Shit crazy, I done seen real niggas switch
'Manrill my brother since I was a jit

Chico came home

off the backboard
Fuck a Grammy, that is not what I come back for
I came for hip-hop, niggas forgot to lock the back door

Live by the code, die by

Yo niggas is singin and oppin
Lookin for trouble we got it
Y'all don't want problems
All of my niggas is goblins
We gon pullup and just pop em
Smokin

now I'm on some click-clack
Keep your eyes on the cash, gimme that
Where they at, y'all niggaz want it
We right here, let me make myself clear
Nigga we

I'm hot as a bitch and I come with the meal, this real sauce
Keep it 100, don't fuck with these fake ass hoes
They envy like Rick Ross
They hatin'

they leave in pairs
With a detail, cause you know how them dogs be
Feel they inner Rick Ross and slip em' Bill Cosby's

If you a downer stay the fuck

bro
Not once, not twice, but thrice
And now she's actin' all nice

Fuck y'all, fuck Jamahl, fuck Tazz, fuck Bitch Sauce
Get lost, built like Rick Ross

My Kung Fu

UTD

Urban Thermo-Dynamics

1999

and ma duke
How much I love the both of you
I know all the strain we been through
But it's of no consequence cause we're comin through

[ VERSE 1: Mos Def

a cost
I'ma boss  just like Rick Ross They like my music, my shit raw
If we catch you on that spot, we lettin' 50 out the car
Sip Cough Syrup but got no

rick Ross's Neck
Ripping it up and keeping it funky like I'm DAS FEX
I'm flawless? Yes. My flow will devolve your flesh, c'mon

Me and my boy, we've been

Wipe Me Down

Foxx

Survival of the Fittest

2007

open
Niggas flashin' they lil' bread but I'm the nigga they approachin' (wipe me down)
Small niggas tall figures y'all niggas crowd niggas
We gon' get

to see
Mind structure say that I'm fire, came with heat

Whatever y'all pussy niggas told me, you could catch
I'm hot, thinkin' bout my brother like damn

Threw up pitchforks we all stick together
My criminal underbelly, is big like Rick Ross
I feel like Boosie I'm the man that's the boss uh
Nigga's want

that be hot as saunas (Hot as saunas)
She robs, rider like Winona (Rider like Winona)
Jihad way we war, bombin’ on ya (Bomb on ya)
Shoot the house, don’t

We also know you three kings came down here to win championships, not one, championships
LeBron, tell us about that
Wake up in the mornin', blow

Ah
Yeah, let's go, let's go
Black Soprano Family, huh? (The mob, nigga)
We the biggest in this shit (we the biggest)
Me, Rick, Heem, Camino
Ah

Put it in the rave
Bankroll bankroll
Gettin' all the cash
Nigga owes me payback
Rolls Royce Rick Ross Maybech
Get two bitches threesome fuck foreplay