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Poh Me Anutha

Tech N9ne

Sickology 101

2009

name was Anheusur Brewery
And hittin bush by the duece
Like Jesus created two of me
Haters they make me famous
So I'm deservin an Oscar
Walkin by

of my mens, I just eat good like Rick Ross
I don't need no new friends, niggas be throwing me off
Okay, let's go, hey, hey, okay, go get some money, go

And I fucking hit your broad and she knows that's not all
And she knows I'm a big boss
No Rick Ross looking at me what's the cost
And I fucking hit

5 mins 'til tip off (Tip off)
You ain't A-team get lost (Get lost)
I'm on the wing Rick Ross (Rick Ross)
Came through clutch no cost (Uh huh)
Wrist

balls, no damn mitt
But y'all ain't catch it, I'm infected
I'm too damn sick
They gon' have this diss bumping
Like a damn zit cause this like tryna make

my bag well, like say I enter Benin bus
The flows tight well, like say I be Rick Ross (Rick Ross)
Them no go see me, I'm covered by the Holy Ghost

off
Went and got a Maybach
Rick Ross
These niggas pissed and I'm
Ticked off
Believe me when I say I'm comin get yall

Know that imma rise when I'm

Here go my rap Kit, analyze a hit
So Kit what's the scoop?
Slick Rick, this one is it

(Are you?)
(Are you?)
(Are you?)
(Are you ready?)

Well,

boss shit
Rick Ross, move him out the way he guarding up
Hit em crisscross
If I put this tester to your ice, would it go off?
Would it go off?
Respect my

shirt and I'm wearin' Abercrombie
I'm fuckin' her friend, I got her embarrassed
Rick Ross, I'm havin' more green than a pear
Put out your fire just like

Why you got that lockjaw
cll I see is lipgloss
I be acting Rick Ross
cll these baddies crisscross
Turbo on my nos crank
Cutler in my arm shank
I be

but I can't stay away, cause this all I know, the way I was raised.

I know niggas beefing with the real rick Ross, and I come from a hood where we all

water, nigga, I ain't Rick Ross
Put my dick on her lips, smear her face like lip gloss
Nigga I ain't MMG, but little nigga, I'm a big boss
Molly water

Rick Ross lyrics to verse
She telling me I need to change
But baby I need the change
2 coupes, 2 bricks, life's too short
Cocktail, 2 Glocks

blast off.

Fuck with the click. Andd we clipping yo ass, 
with the cap off.(boom)

I'm going in with the mask off.
Come in this shit with the Rick ross

Unify

Spirits in the Rock

Unify

2003

it by my lonely now I'm the big homie

But I'm his royal slickness, ghetto weakness, come Rick is
The one who expose cornball rappers with

like Bob Ross
I'm painting a picture like Bob Ross
Just another day
Believe me when I say
I'm tired of this shit
Yeah I just wanna go away
I do not wanna

Jackson, Marvin Gaye
Diana Ross, Chaka Khan, Stevie Wonder
Like, NWA, what the fuck is this shit, kid? I was goin' crazy

Get Away

Jay-El

Be About Yours

2003

this
We need time just to kick it like this
She licking my lips,she digging my kicks
So we did it like this,its rick Ross I'm the man of the hour
She

Fuck
Should I like start uh, when the beat drop
Or in the beginning? Fuck it, we can-
Ayy, ayy yeah
Yeah ayy

This old bitch she roll
She chant

the morning lift off, got my heart racing need a pit stop 
Rollin up some blunts fat, like Rick Ross
(Imma do this 'til I die aye)

Put in the time, put in

Brown Paper Bag

Fat Joe

We the Best [Clean]

2007

brown paper bag money
This for my strippers getting black plastic bag money
We're talking that bad money, that I.R.S can tax money you dig me

[Rick

a message for them

From the Ricks and Mortys keeping it alive
A message
From the Ricks and Mortys that believe in this Citadel to the Ricks and Mortys that

Street Life

Rick Ross

Port of Miami [Clean]

2006

Rick Ross, Loyd, street life

Ain't nothin' but the street life
That's money, cars and hoes
It's the only life I chose
Street life, ain't