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Poh Me Anutha

Tech N9ne

Sickology 101

2009

to women
Just wanna get em drunk shut em up and get up in em
She tipsy off six shots
She's feelin my Rick Ross
She wanna lick a rapper and roll wit a big

everyday I grind hard
This how I'm pose to be
I'm self made can't portray it ain't no cloning me
I trappin like da real rick ross
Like dats who I'm posed

everyday I grind hard
This how I'm pose to be
I'm self made can't portray it ain't no cloning me
I trappin like da real rick ross
Like dats who I'm posed

on the block, Yayo in the coffee pot
Yayo in the rental car, I'm sold out by ten o'clock
Chicken soda, chickens flock, pimp 'em like I'm on the sky
On my third

slipin im a touch ya
Ima tell you once bitch
Your fuckin with the boss
Show love to my nigga Petey
Pete and Rick Ross

rich from the hood YMCMB
Yeah Maybach, brrrap

[Verse 3 - Rick Ross]
I'm that fat muthfucker, young entrepreneurs
Zombies in the street we got them

first so I had to go and shoot Han
Opps switch the lanes and the boys get em looped on (bow bow)
Yeah they might spin the block
Four Seasons get a call

Long Night

Tech N9ne

Search Party

2017

Into
Into
So tell me what we getting into

Ten o'clock hit the stage
Done at 12 but I'm waiting for Ross Rick to say
When they leaving a telly for

say it my nigga don't floss
Yeah
Popping my shit like that nigga Rick Ross
I'm in this bitch Tiger Wood with the golf
And I'm smoking the best
Niggas

leaders and they gave us dope (crack)
From the C.I.A. by way of Nicaragua, shipped to Rick Ross, he's the black godfather
Now Oscar Blandon was his known

that masterpiece on the show
Time to check on all these boxes like Woah
Rhyme like Ross, This the Boss, Maybach Mode
Scan these bars and you might catch

I'm buying the shit don't matter the cost
You steal from the mall, you shopping at ross
You chill at the bottom, i chill at the top
Yo bitch is a hoe

Stingy like Mr krabs when it
Comes down to my sauce
Got chased by a fat mall cop
He look like Rick Ross
Like I'm hooping with this nigga
Hit him with

seeing downfalls
I feel inspired bumping Nipsey and Rick Ross
The street life come with glass ceiling
I’m black hearted I ain’t got feeling
From

by the time I got back
Had a couple fresh twenties burnin' holes in my pockets
I threw em in the closet in an old shoebox

It didn't have much in

and do the crip walk
I got Jesus by my side
I ain't with y'all
cnd I ain't never going back to having withdrawals
cnd Ima real boss just like Rick Ross
cnd

are 
Then you win over they hands

You feel different
You hungry 
Forget a meal
Where the six course
Got the appetite of fat Rick Ross
Shit I'm tryna

cost
Lookin' to a kid past, nobody care I wanna boss life, like Rick  Ross
To fuck with my in-laws And open up big doors, everybody stare

I just wanna

These boys ass backers, they came up with criss-cross
Right jab, hit em, make em, like Rick Ross, I'm at these rappers neck, I don't care what it cost

They robbed me as a Jit A couple years went by I robbed them back 

10 racks a couple weeks went by I made 100 back 

I might jump inside the fountain

Fuck the free way shout out to Rick Ross 
The money made some homies pissed off
Guess they favorite group must be Criss cross

She got good head
She got

tock
Mans getting big watch
Talk facts spit lots
Aim for the big shots
Tick tock tick tock
Stay scheming Rick Ross
Getting songs ticked off
You ain't

a big dog
I ain’t wasting a breath boy I’m shooting 
Swell his gut with a round like he rick Ross 
Baby Glock, multi mags with the hallows
Got a pump in

Stay Iced Up

Paul Wall

The Heart of a Champion

2010

you see is big stones see I'm on it I ain't even got a major deal Rick Ross be lookin at me like I'm worth at least a couple mill, is it that iced out