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Walkin' On Air

Rick Ross

Mastermind

2014

dope boys (Dope boys)

Baptized by the dope boys, ordained by the assholes
My salvation is the cash flow
Whoa, oh
I'm walking on air

I'm talking big

like one of my favorite songs by onyx 

Tired of people telling me bout me 
Like they with me, all 7 days of the week
Energy shifting every time they

tryna fight
Like baby i’m just really tryna make you mine
So I just question is you really down to ride
Baby prove me wrong by sticking by my side
Lets go

know life is sweet					
Open my arms and let it sweep me up
Into the river I dive					
I want to go with the tide
I want to go with the flow of my life

Stigmartyr aka Rapsputin got no room for a Judas
So I don't roll with a crew with more than a few in, no
Can't do you then you can go
Got no time for rudeness

with that bada bing boy
(what)
My foreign chicks love coming to America
(what) they go back like I never thought a
Problem with having me coming from

for me to name I go by, so fly, oh my
Flow fly, dope my, wait awhile you know why? Why?

Too many niggas pop collars and drop dollars, baby ballin'

with him
I just hope you can forgive him
I just hope you can forgive him
Heart cold heart cold
Don't go with him
Hard flow hard flow
Catch that rhythm,

mess with me
My energy expensive like my time would be
If a drop get wasted then I'm bound to leave
Bitch I'm too serious ain't no kid in me
Go get

really own the place
So I ain't got to pay the rent
This ain't my bed I'm laid up in
I leveled up, go Kaio-ken
Feeling so Plus Ultra, now my flow is just

Mike Jordan one shot imma blow
Tyson with the iron one hit k.o.
Money cash flow make a friend turn to foe
Niggas green so a nigga on go 
Swerving through

down

She at the club, Got all niggas aroused
If she didn't measure up, She go get it by the pound
I'm looking like wild, She one of the baddest girls I

Groove Me

Salt-N-Pepa

Very Necessary

1993

and grimey 

Slick and slimey, you may try me 
But can't run no bullshit by me 
'Cause Wink and I, we flow to a ??? beat automatically 
Anything else can

of the show money printer

I'm sick and tired of these little shitters
Address me by name prefixed with mister
Mr. Protagonist did you fuck your sister
I kissed

on you
(Brr, brr, brr)

I got room in my fumes (yeah)
She fill my mind up with ideas (It's lit)
Hope I make it outta here (Let's go)
She saw my eyes, she

overnight
Yes, I know my flow is nice
Maybe we can take a chance, go ahead and roll the dice

Burberry shades with the playboy flannel
She a bad bitch, good

a show off don't know where she's at.

Go with the flow, you stooped so low,
Now I gotta know (uh-oh) I gotta know

She never drinks, she always goes for

tryna fuck you, baby
Hopefully we don't have no babies
I don't even wanna go back home
I said, first thing first, I go by Scrappy, I'm a poet

This flow

Let's go, we ain't playin' games no mo
New flow, say it ain't so
Reice got too many tracks in the bag, code Red nigga Leez back in the lab
Pardon my

Jumpstart in your heart
Follow your heart and go far
Virtuous cycle
Invest in growth
Generating cash flow
I'll ride my big truck with you by my side
I'll ride

the calico, I gotta go
Make it pimp with a lot of hoes 
I'm the same muthafucka that's countin' that dough
Cookin' that coke to a pot of gold 

'Cause my

MC's Act Like They Don't Know

KRS-One

Hip Hop's Most Wanted

1996

1995
Whenever I arrive the party gets liver
Flow with the master rhymer, as I leave behind
The video rapper, you know, the chart climber
Clapper,

MC's Act Like They Don't Know

KRS-One

Hot Joints, Vol. 1 [#2]

1995
Whenever I arrive the party gets liver
Flow with the master rhymer, as I leave behind
The video rapper, you know, the chart climber
Clapper,

barely social ass
I've been so exact on the flows
I map out as the moments pass
I feel hopeless, trapped with my woes
There's no going back
Going in