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Rick Ross
Niggas soft rappers living backwards 
Call em criss cross 
Big dawg  assist and I shoot
I’m like cris Paul 
Done it all rest In peace 
Shawty

trying to hold me back, rick ross voice
Well my niggas bout gunplay, rick ross boy
I sing on tracks but don't play me like I'm soft boy
Cause this ain't

way, yeah
I got racks, I got racks, please don't ask me, yeah
I got swag, I got swag, Rick and Raf way, yeah

Sweep the game right with a broom

I'm So Hood

Trick Daddy

We the Best

2007

Rick Ross
Plies
Nigga, we so hood
I'm so hood
We the best
DJ Khaled, Florida stand up
Let's go
Hood

B**** I'm from Dade County

Trina

We the Best

2007

By way to Overtown and look at this city
Open to Grove and the South Miami
Wedwood Highlear, look Eddie, look 'Bana
Some many ice P-Rhymes rich

on the Glock (Glock)
Kill all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (cops)

Live by the code, die by the code, never been a hoe
Bury me before I sell my soul

We Takin' Over

Fat Joe

We the Best

2007

get shot on the porch of your fortress
Now they see that you know I'm from Port City
I run this, Rick Ross it's boss shit

'Cause we takin' over,

Codeine, Cosign
I'm sick of lies
Rap beef headlines
All of the time
Let me live my
Life in my prime
Without these guys
Codeine, Cosign
I live life like Rick

it dog
Everyone’s praying on my downfall, I’m the outlaw
Hit em all with the southpaw, I’ll never take a loss
I’m a major boss, like I’m Rick Ross
You

to send my love to my friend Rick Ross
Rick, I'm immensely appreciated
In giving me love and keeping my name
In your music for the past two decades
It

right, that's right)
Racks on racks, all my boys got my back
Go rock my chain like I’m Rick Ross (huh)
Wanna hate on me? But you’ve got no នារី
You better

Lights Get Low

Rick Ross

Best Thing Smokin', Vol. 9

2007

total con...

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
Born with the murder one
We got the hood burning up
Yea this what you want
My niggas know to turn it up

of 9
11 feeling like November 9th 'Cuz I
I got that shit that makes Rick Ross go (Huh)
Make Jay-Z go (Yup) make Kanye Go (haah?)
I know you're at a loss

like Chief O' Kief, like

Like, get out of my seat I gotta a million places that I got a be (gotta be)

I'm a boss Rick Ross and Kelis (yeah)
Bada bing

Rick (Rick)
Up at Ross when she need some Rick! (YEAH!)
I got em bouncing, like in a club now
Lost in the game, I made it out somehow (somehow)
Fuck

Rick Ross
Caught this nigga slipping from the side
And he got picked off
This bitch just send her address
And got picked up

He tried to run up on me

in my sauce
You gotta pay the cost to the Boss
With the Nina Ross
Plex is when you fucking with Trae
And the SK
You got AK's and HK's, in your face all

All I Have in This World

Mannie Fresh

Trilla [iTunes Bonus Track]

2008

OK, I'm reloaded (Ain't expect this)
The homey, Elvis Freshly (Uh huh) and Rick Ross-teen (Nigga)
He Back (I see ya, nigga)
I'm back (I smell that

me movin slow

All designers drugs got these hoes going dumb
Big bank take your hoe
Fucken dez hoes by the dozen
Maybach coupe recline 
45 on me I keep

(808 Mafia)

They say I signed Scooter
They say I signed Gucci
They say I signed Future
They say I sign Rick Ross
But who cares, they are all

PATHETIC YES I SAID IT. 

FLOW SKITS Ima eat A ritz bisk real quick and slick rick ross sized shit throwin fits glitz glitchin out the games brain just for

PATHETIC YES I SAID IT. 

FLOW SKITS Ima eat A ritz bisk real quick and slick rick ross sized shit throwin fits glitz glitchin out the games brain just for

like Rick Ross
Bet your girl dance to this on TikTok
Big boss man with the shit hot tan
Man with a plan, forget your lockdown
Back with a bang, some shit

like Criss Cross
Crossed off like Chris Paul
Big guns call 'em Rick Ross
Broke home, make my dick soft
Lick balls then dick pause
I spit raw, make them