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poetry, it sing just like Diana Ross

Hardest nigga from the land, brought my stick like Dirty Dan
Walked in with a couple bands, thinking what I'm bout

scared at all
Looks like the large will fall
Staring at the same wall again
While Diana Ross stares back at me
If I had a boat, I would row it back to 1980

sauce
Oh, I've been living it up like I'm Diana Ross
If you're looking for the leader, baby, I'm the boss
Catch me when I'm falling from my tower
Power,

I came by myself
My homie ain't got here yet but I all I needs myself
Eddie got that two for five, you know we staying lit
I don't ever miss, you know

my problems
Fee-fi-fo, I'm a boss
Wipe his nose he a opp
I'm feeling blue, Diana Ross
It all started with a cross
Don't get it crossed
Bitch
Niggas

Hahaaa
I know y'all wonderin' like
"What the hell is Flip doin' man"
"How he get out his deal?"
All you gotta do is take 2 million
And walk in

my brother
He was a great man
Hey Ross
This is a sad, sad day for all the kingdoms
Ross
It's gonna be a
What's going on
Ross, guess who it is?
I'm

Biggest comeback but I cannot fall off 
What the fuck was thinking you know I'm a boss 
And I hop out the cock like Diana Ross 
If these shots get

and watch
Coming thru full force
Like a cannon pop
And we live from Detroit
Uh
Diana Ross
Peep the imagery
Symmetry for entities
When you on ascendency
You

longer
Don't let me goo
I'm loosing focus yeah
Set it off
Jada I set off
Watch how I let it off
That shit a sound like Diana Ross
I got the drip in this

big dawg
Got a young nigga wit a mask on it
Hit it once and they com back for more
Chain reaction like diana ross
Think it's from my miami like

my benz 
Can't steal my royce
They ain't no lease 
Bought em all cost 
Boss like ms ross 
Put that on fo

Look at all the bottles and models in here
I

(audience)
I went to the mall I'm shopping at Ross, you know that I'm steady coppin it (coppin it)
I'm fly like an ostrich, you know I'm just like DaBaby cause

na na na na na na na (You da boss baby)
Make me la la la la la la la la (Diana Ross Baby)
Taste this na na na na na na na na (You da boss baby)
I know

known
Your Faithfulness through all generations
You grace has brought me this far

Solo & Trio – Sing Chorus (introduce tom)
It’s by your grace, its by

Oh, Diana, heart's desire,
Your love sets my soul on fire.
Every moment feels so bright,
With you, my world is filled with light.

By the riverside, I

luxurious still all the girls hop in look bad
Why you offended that
Jarin gets mentioned amongst in the mess of these monsters
Left and get mopped up
Just

Ya(You all now tuning in to my nigga Artist, fuck nigga)
Uhh
Ya(Artist, Artist)
Came in with some fye's, I just passed one to my twin, yeah
Bih with

motivation
To ba mo mi you should see this
Word to Almighty Allah because he sees this
He sees it all
What's the above and what's beneath me
Lone sheep amongst

Same Ol' Thugs

Sunz of Man

Freedom of Speech

2004

She took a lost, last time, a nigga chain was floss
She remind of me of Diana Ross, brown and short
Excuse me, you dropped your passport, inside

Father God, Where do I go?)
Nanso yei nyinaa ekyi no, If you are alive there is hope
(In all these things)
Me second chance ye dea eye w’adom ooo
(By your

Off the lean acting stupid 
And I stay smoking that gas

Racks in abundance
I only fuck bosses
I never fuck runners
Call me Ms. Ross
Or Dirty Diana
Run

yours
Sun and Bourget, 40 states and brochures
Don't want a thing, baby girl
This all yours
Honeymoon nights make you mine on seashores
Model in glaze,

Mr. Bass Man

Johnny Cymbal

Cra-a-zy Hits

1990

(Bop-bop-bop singing by bass voice)

Mr. Bass Man, you've got that certain somethin'
Mr. Bass Man, you set that music thumpin'
To you it's easy