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up from my ear, Horton hears a who
This shit is bigger than you
I'm tryna live on the roof
Shine so bright, thought I lost my tooth
Got too high, but

Know you like this
I know you like this
Prr
Yeahh
Whip up a dish and im breakin' her back with it
Callin' that soon as you act different
I be so

liter, naturally, I'm finna turn into Randy Moss
The manager wasn't around, so you tryna act like the boss
Chico in the cut, he had made the beat for

Bitches takin' lines, yellin' uh

Like they Rick Ross Had to manifest this life
So I abide by the law Every day you gotta pay the cost
Bound shall never

high, Ion wanna take no pics
I'm high, Ion wanna take yo nigga
But he just fuck a niggaa
I'm a real bitch, can't fake shit, so he just wanna be my nigga

weiß nix davon
Doch im Kofferraum sind Packs
Alles viel zu fresh, Vakuumgeschäft
Sie wollen Beweise, analysieren mein'n text
(Fuck) im Radio läuft Rick

Yeah, watch them RoboCops
Ayo, I used to be a CO like Rick Ross
Til an inmate took a trip from the fifth floor
Hands cuffed, face first till he hit jaw

Oh lord oh lord I truly feel blessed
Been trapped inside so long
But now I feel blessed I'll break rules like Rick Ross'd be saying
Spit fire like

a jumper 

I got sued by my idol, ain't that shi sad 
Cause I made a remix and it got the nigga mad 
But ya boy won, cause I went and broke a leg 
Luck was

niphelephi
I'm on the freeway basalephi
I'm the top dog Lil boss swerving the t cross Rick Ross I'm better then niggas no loss I'm like a platform tik tok
No

rich but my flow Rick Ross bag
I want the power like a big boss has
So tell me who else could do that
Who
Cause its Menard and
You
Cristian, they gone

the cross like I hit you with Hot Sauce moves
 
So Rick Ross & Hugo 
 
Won’t show you The One Boss dude
 
Drop bombs like flex made a Vietnam move
 
So far

I took a fish out my cooter
Then I got ran over by a scooter
My pussy fat I call her pooter
You are so stupid you need a tutor
I look at the stuff

pissed off
My roof lift off
In the lab like rick so the cheque Rick Ross
Just came out the back with ya bitch Kris Kross
You can call me mcdicks' stingy

on the field Kickoff
Fly no lift off 
Yellow diamonds pissed off

V V’s jump jump kris kross
Mtv cribs
I want one big
Inspired by rick ross 

Damn
That’s

Fire [Remix]

Fabolous

More Street Dreams, Pt. 2: The Mixtape

2003

eat, 'less we see chips
This not even funny, not the way we freak chicks
My waiters make ladies see sick
I'm "So So Def" like a J.D. Remix
I got

running away
(You wanted a remix, right?)
(Ha, you wanted a remix)
Your light is so bright
And my heart lifted up to Your throne
Straight away
Your

Rick Ross
Fashion shit I'm Lagerfeld
Throwin' blue hunnids blindfolded ina wishing well
All my doubters Wish 'em well
It's gone be a tough living
Bottega

See, if you less than 500, I'ma boss on you bitchez
Hustle, hustle real hard, Rick Ross on you bitchez

If ya carrots ain't high, I don't wanna see ya

homie let's make it clouded
The Holy Spirit possessing me, hunger to be stay pressin' me
Writing rhymes to battle hip hops enemies
I'm Rick Ross forever

make money of course
Live by the code so I die by it too
I don't talk to the police
I ain't seen shit I ain't heard shit
We light up the block with

nigga jump like kriss kross
Bitch im the boss innis hoe like rick ross
Gimmie yo shit pussy boy take yo kicks off
Gimmie yo shit pussy boy take yo kicks

hoch, ey brauche keine Leiter
Ey, ey, ey, ey
Pockets fat, pockets so wie Rick Ross
Pockets wie ein Big Boss
Ich esse Sushi, Maki ja in Japan Sapporo, ey,

up, thought it was Juvie
I had to grab it and touch it so I told her, excuse me
Baby girl... can I hit it?
Where's yo phone?... get my digits
I'm high