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round here;
and aint nobody gone tell who did it round here!

chorus  4 x

i aint them goofy white boyz from tha movies;
talk shit and have to kill me ( u

Power Circle

Rick Ross

Maybach Music Group Presents Self Made, Vol. 2: The Untouchable Empire

2012

Brown, jump if you want
I put it on my momma and her very last nerve
Ricky made off everything I deserved
The square root of a kilo is me nigga
The square

Yeah yolet me, let me, let me
Let me tell you why - why
This niggawhy we dedicated this song
To this kind of nigga cuz number one
Duke is drivin' in

play dumb, Oh！kick your mama to-to the death
Nigga bull-bullshit, than he took me to the king
A sharp look is enough to kill you, care your life(Ya?)

play dumb, Oh！kick your mama to-to the death
Nigga bull-bullshit, than he took me to the king
A sharp look is enough to kill you, care your life(Ya?)

Come one
Come all
No faves
Just y'all
How far
Y'all fall
I'm up
You're small
I just wanted to drop by
To let my spit fly
Let my demons lie in a grave

And to me, we have a culture that, uh
Is surpassed by, by, by, by no other civilization, but we don't know anything about it
So again, I think I've

to say
Reminded me I'm a nigga by
The things they say
Cops killing Blacks in broad day
Ain't reason, man, what's the reason
Michael Dean, Breonna Taylor

hit the ground
Pastors praying their scriptures
And rubbing God's holy water on our 
Forehead
Tell them we can't stay long just 
Stopped by preparing

Look
If I'm not richer by next year, then I'm going to kill myself
I kicked her out to beat my meat, I like to feel myself
She told me she's one in

What, ion give a fuck
(What's his name, Ole boy, Ole Boy, Yeah)

Ugh, pe people grow so don't get used to me
I'm pretty sure you ain't that nigga

‘Bass’ - written and performed by Collin Gibson and Rudy ‘Shred’ Covington, additional vocals by Damien Koen

CHORUS X6

Bass in a nigga face - Mello

We got an army, we loaded ready to hit 'em

Check it yo call me Zilla
I'm a monster with clap and kicks
The reason alone
You niggas pushing albums back

human flaws, always kept it raw
(you won't)
Find a rap dude like me (you won't)
Who only spit the truth like me (you won't)
Who kill it in the booth like

knew you was jealous from the day that I met you
I upset you, cuz I get respect I bet you
I'm even liked better by your neice and nephew
Now you hate

how can we ever change us
See I ain’t no Christian rapper
But I’m an ordained pastor
And you can find me in the streets where there ain’t no acting
See

its caused by me
I gotta leave this place
And leave this constant chatter
It don't matter
Be quiet hold your peace
We're all the same
You'll find

at me now, they saying that I'm the golden child
Can't nobody hold me down
Ay, oi trust me, I feel the same
Mummy told me go get this money and kill

the same (kahm-kahm)
It's curfew whenever I come through
(kahm-kahm) kill the fuckery
Them niggas can't fuck with me (come on)
I'm really 'bout it in the war

I just wanna be the best that I can be
Because, most of my niggas we came poverty
I know they don't love me
She never lied to me
Momma raised up ah

always kill, it's always someone that's tryna curse me
I gotta give thanks, I'm blessed, and, yes, I'm completely healthy
And I love when niggas talk

my joy
Thief come to steal, kill and destroy
On my heels and I feel like I'm Troy
Fight the good fight, just call me Floyd
Public Enemy, we bringing

I don't tell these stories that these other men do
Life is a bitch that's word to Az
First album made me fall in love with rap was Blueprint by Jay-Z

the pastor save ya breath
(Yeah!)

You fucking with a real bad boy now, (Fucking with a real)
You fucking with a real bad boy
Pinocchio tried to kill that boy,