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Night Riders

Slick Rick

Make the Music 2000

1999

know how we gon' do this 
Wait right here, I'll be right back 
(Michael's callin, I have to go) 
(Callin the Rick,I have to go) 

Rap battle one

know, running in the Slick Rick
Bro, getting hit up by Big Daddy Kane. What the fuck, bro
Sorry I put it out like that, but it's facts, you know what I

that brick talk
Like they Rick Ross in hopes they gon' get a Maybach
Forgive me, Lord, I know that I have sinned

I was only trying to make it, I was

red lights
Tell me stop cause I'm killin em
Got chains like a millions
Lames they not feelin em
But tell em keep hatin
Praying on my downfall, tell em

church
Down here we are, here
What
At the cellar of the church
We're in the cellar of the church, Ross
Yeah man
And now no one can stop me

I can stop you,

on me
And tonight could be the night you die
Fake chokes

Damn, I forgot what I was gon' say
Sike I lied
I'll squeeze 'til I get a Charlie horse
Extended

Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me

(Don’t make me do it man, don’t make me do it)
 
Please don’t get it twisted 
 
Yeah I’m talking Rick Ross 
Better tell me what it cost 
For they go

Bitch, I rock shows, I be on go, I never liked y'all either
I told that bitch I don't do playin, if she play, I leave her
I'm all up by my bread, about my

to know, what is it like to be the last black president
L-l-let me talk my shit
Pop eight xans why I walk like this
Sippin' fake lean better stop that shit

again, Rick Ross
I got means to ends I got the leaves to stems, picked off

Blowing smoke ya I'm not pissed off
All you pussies need lip gloss
You too dry

to be Tell me you don't miss what we used to be
But it's different from now
You say you got to where you at by yourself But you getting handouts
Getting

When you approach me say boss
Because I paid the mothafuckin' costs
I'm in a Porsche listenin' to Rick Ross 
Because I am the mothafuckin' boss

She

plate (Yeah)
Rick Ross can't be eating fifty plates (No)
Batswana tried to tell me cut the hunger out (Out)
But tell me who the fuck is eating? (Woo)
Pass

Tick Tock make that ass pop
Throw them hunnits up like you rick ross
Bitches in the background
Blunts like i'm passed out
Homie hit the lights now

And I fucking hit your broad and she knows that's not all
And she knows I'm a big boss
No Rick Ross looking at me what's the cost
And I fucking hit

That Good

Snoop Dogg

Mac + Devin Go to High School [Music From and Inspired by the Movie]

2011

used to stall 'em
Now I with the boss dogg, all the bad hoes want him
And my pockets on swole, I'm talking Rick Ross big
And now when we shop we don't

dick, he a big boss
I'm the gold rose, I call him
Rick Ross
Then he choked me out with my legs up
I lift my head up and told him "tear it up"
He sped up

a big call
Don't know what you know about me
Head high imma do this shit proudly 
I ain't gone spend it Ima stack it up until this shit lookin higher than

get lost
Ego is on Rick Ross
She give me a kiss, I'm wiping off her Fenty lip gloss
That's okay though, she do what I say
So, I just put in work, get

Lights off no talking on this night
Swinging off like I'm lost in a fistfight
Lights off like a boss up on this mic
Rick Ross when I'm talking my

and dog her out just call me Scooby (nigga, err)
Know I need my pockets fat, Rick Ross shit (Rick Ross shit)
I'm a boss, nigga, so I need a boss bitch

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

wanna dance então pull up nessa party
'Tou tipo Rick Ross à minha volta é só money
Yeah you're a honey but bitch call me
Don't know your head but you just