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So Sophisticated

Rick Ross

God Forgives, I Don't

2012

This shit is highly sophisticated I just make it look easy nigga
Follow me

I'm so sophisticated
To get a verse from me, you gotta be initiated

Yeah yeah yeah

Ooh ooh

No oh oh oh whoa

Yeah

Hold up can't let you walk by
Youre a star and youve got me on fire
Tonight Im not gonna let you go

oh
I know it's no joke
I check my kilo
Smooth like I'm Ne-yo
Let me know baby when you wanna chill
I asked the Bill Rob Borden so you know I'm real

up, better make sure you inhale it

Fast car, I want all the smoke
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, all the smoke
Porsche 911, can't see me no more (you

But I ain't hooping in 'em
Five racks or better every time
Yo baby shoot the limit yeah
Whole gang coming Goose, bitch
We flock together i just want

(paradi- di- dise)
'Cause I know you would be better right by my side

I got you with all you need, baby
Come back to me
What do you want inside your life

Forreal
I can tell you how it feel baby
To come from nothing
To having something
Yeah aye aye
Let me tell yo how it feel to be
Self made
You talk

You ain't got no blues
What's up with you dude?
What's up with you dude?
Stay out the way make money moves
Pour me an 8, in a better mood
Travel

bus
Take me back to that place where my raving begun
Chased by a bum, your face feeling sunk
Find yourself out on the pavement, no one
But you wobbling

him out and put a chokehold around his neck?
This the type of shit that make me say the cops are better dead
"You are all beautiful" is what he said

it to 70
If I don't make it that far hope wherever I go just accepts me
Always been more of this feels right than the type to get lucky like lefty
You

one me

And I be cool
Wake up and get right to I'm up in the stu
Knowing how we do
Tryna make sure that team always get the win
I can't never lose
We

Memory touch leather
Seven days in a week, you sexy all seven
Shorty I know it been good and gets better
Shorty call me cause I make a real juicy
Say you

Ayo, uh
This is the introduction
Ha ha haaaaaa
Rasheed what's good
Ebe go hard or go home
If you no make ready just drop the mic
Chale eno be by

like jamaica
Jtm steppas earthquakers
Shoot good shoulda played for the lakers
Better get yo bitch if we take her
We deliver them shots like a waiter

Death Around Tha Corner

2Pac

Tha Get Money Pro Presents: Rap Game Trap Game, Vol. 2

2009

I'm out the window with my AK, ready to shoot
Ran out of endo and my mind can't take the stress,
I'm out of breath
Make me wanna kill my damn self,

a dream
Far from the drama don't make a scene
Become a better man on a daily
I walk with the Father so faithfully
Yeah yeah
Gotta get it by any means
Row my

Safe with me no scars 
Eyes shining bright like stars 
I know I'll take yo heart 
And that body's like some art 
Make plans I'll do my part 
Be yo

better not slow up
Put this whole thing in yo m*uth
You better not throw up
Kiss between yo thighs
Make you curl them toes up
Long live the bros, fuck her

enough
Takes the piss
Evil ways they make me sick
Honestly nevermind I'm on my Drake
The light side it makes me six
(six six six)
Triple six
I just can't

And you so sexy girl, gone pull her her back make it messy girl
Show a real nigga you know how to take it girl
Take yo clothes off slow, get naked girl

And they passed me the ball
Go off, it’s LeBron
They don’t understand the clutch mode than I’m on
Yall don’t understand by now you can’t guard me
This floor

neighbors
All I need is love and bit of paper
Hook me up with a taper
Stars above, that's something that'll make her
Have a better day that will awake her

the foreign fuck a brake, we hitting raw gas
Nigga if you tryna get up with me, better start fast
Shopping spree up in Orlando tryna break the bank
Smoking big