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She keep it juicy just like her blunt roll's
Fasten up for me baby it's ok to light Em' up
And I can tell that you down by the way you buckle up
So if

duplicate me cuz I'm a lil harder to make
Buried my roots through the ground that means I'm a lil harder to shake
I am a beacon of light I'm putting candles

obstacles
That's just the way I am
And I could just sit and complain bout
How much of my time it took
But if I can move mountains with words only
Why the heck

you can't take my place

Growing up
Lots of stigmatization and discrimination uh
People looking down on me because of who I am
Guess I had to stand up

I am a boss like my name is Rick Ross
You run up on me, I'll make you look like criss-cross
I got all these chains I'm dripping like big sauce
Ya'll

inside
What I've always wanted.
How helpless I am I have shown
That I don't know what to do.
I wanted you.

So in other words
You're exactly what

rogue
Accept just who I am I'm not here for you to mold
Might sell a lot of things but I'll never sell my soul
I'm bold

It's not many days ahead we're

The Ocean

Unlinked Artist

Coast II Coast

2001

the question
Here I dance again in front of the mirror, solitair
Wondering where you are, what's the time, why am I losing all my hair?
If I could hook half

make em second guess the reason why they paid you 
cnd I ain't said I'm the best but I am the greatest 
cin't sayin fuck the rest but mane fuck how

but what about you?
Woke up, same day, try to make it different
Still the same view
I know that time is flying by
My days been never-ending since

how did I end up here? 
I said nothing but the top from here last year
Now i'm sitting bottom of the barrel
Barely classified an adult 
I'm the horse

your gob then you go to sob while i sitting here eatting

My fish cod from the tax you paid and you're pension delayed I go make money for clay to dig

halls and these corridors 
	
	Once at the bottom but now i'm not
Here I am getting to the top
Making friends and I'm getting c's
Feeling good and it's

by a Cross
We got the sauce,fuck what you thought
I am what I am I walk how I walk
Me and yung shadow we leave em in chalk
Rekindled the rummage that

Look at me, I don't want to be a pop star,
I cook for my kernels people's minds to pop more
Here I am, making my stand, no band, conspiring of hands,

the surgery (grrah)
Spin that shit again, I swear to God that that shit really hurt me
Oh man, here the cops come (whoop-whoop)
It's 3AM in the streets, we

hurt before
I've been down in the dirt
I've been fucked before
I ain't ever let you in
What you pressing for?
What am I stressing for?
I no longer know

These niggas now days kinda crazy
Say he a snake that snake the snakes
Well I am a cobra in the grass you snake me you gone end up baked
Told broski next

caught up best believe I’m out the window
I am the illest quotes by my dawg Leo
We chillin’ we kicking it
They get on my nerves then I’m kicking it
They

get over you
Over you, I just can't get over you. Over you, I just can't get over you
All I really want is for you to be right here by my side
Even if

attacked
All lies, Untrue
Fall back, gotta' lay low
Unfair say it ain't so
Young cub with some problems
And they stack by the caseload
They treat it like one

keep it on us we ain't slipping
My plug threw me three fishes get
The soda out and remix it
Squeeze biscuit close range ya
Shit'll be liquid i am

I am the tin man

For a hundred years he rested here
Rusted shut and so dormant
In a little lost corner where no one strolls
In the soul of this

Well I'm a pink house nigga come block thru my city
Where hoes tear it down and niggas slang switches
Am I the sickest that's what the streets