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into pillars
Yeah they call me ricky ross
Teflon Don yea bitch I'm the boss
72-10 yea I barley take a loss
A hundred on my neck yea bitch what it cost

Nobody know what I did by my own
All the feelings I feel when I'm making a song
To lo ke soñé when I was in the low
Now I got all I want mama say I'm

floor, magical symphony
Consumed by the freedom of stabilities
Curiosity has me pink and gold
Your kingdom of pretty

You feel familiar
A comfort that

She's a beauty queen
Such a masterpiece
And my heart just skipped a beat
She so classical
So magical
Like an old school melody
That body got me

My rap style is well just like a negative aids test
I know competitors stay stress
When I rock rhymes a lot better for the days
Where Emcees forgotten

It's Hard To Be a Saint In the City

David Bowie

Sound + Vision

1989

Brando right into the sun
Then dance just like a Casanova
With my blackjack and jacket and hair slicked sweet
Silver star studs on my duds like a Harley

Hey Little Momma

Jagged Edge

Unleashed

2003

share my time,
A fly and so pretty,
Survive wit a gritty life,
We got it smooth mommy,
While we move through the city life,(what you need)
Need

trash, I am Nisioisin
Catching waifus like they Pokémons
Now I got a harem full of best girls
I just wanna be alone for once
Man ain't it funny how my

Smile for Me

UB40

Presents the Dancehall Album

1998

forever
Baby girl the two of we, we have to get together

Show me your smile and make me see your pretty dimple
Them bright like the stars them when twinkle

It's funny they called me the problem child when I was younger 
I used to watch you laugh so hard at
My hunger 
I played the park bench 
Got pretty

Falling to temptation, patiently waiting
I like your style, girl you got me craving 
Time spent with you amazing, even if its one minute, I ain't

Pull up three sword style leave a nigga no hope
I might have to change my name like zorojuro
Pockets fat like fuckin glucose
Better play ya' cards like

by side you

x2
And now i can't get you out of my head
Your pretty face like angel it makes me feel so alive, alive...

Now we are two lovers
The party

Ricky
They can go and kick rock's like they Whitney
Ain't fuck with a hoe cuz these bitches are bitchy
I ain't care about stacking my benjy's
I ain't

style is a weakness
But I'm just embracing my uniqueness
So even if they try and sneak diss
It don't matter I'ma rise up like a ski lift
I tried to put

Everyting is better with a likkle bit of Cocoa.

Girl shake dat laffy taffy, like your ass full of candy, pussy on my face, cure a pretty nigga acne,

fight it
Fishion killa make your girl a come ride it
Your girl a give you burn and you try to go hide it
My style the nobody con´t style it
Hotta don burn

on the grapevine
Maybe we could waste time
Deferred by any deterrent we may find
Think we got the same sign somewhere like Venus or Mars
Some of my demons are stars

must be bad like Mike
'Cause they jackin' my style
Double C's for tomorrow
Gucci just to follow
Let me ask for tomorrow
Let me ask for tomorrow
Pussy

waved like this?
Taking my time I'm tryna get high like P and Jadakiss
This the style that they say they missed
Lost files but I saved some bits
So I

My head be bumping to your rhythm
Composing with inner feelings
I be dancing in the style of a sinner
Feeling like energies collide
I cuddle up

Says she wanna handbag, but that shit pricey
Then asked, 'do you, like me'
I said yeah, it's pretty likely
I don't fuck wit a bitch that like phsyke

amazing

She like the way I walk im a style sensation

(X2)

Verse 2:

Got me feeling like Ooooh,

Everyday I go hard if you ask what I do

Range Rover

pop out in black ghost phantom
Ya niggas is really bitches can't beat me
The bullets all in his face like 3D
They copy my style these niggas wanna be me