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Let me remind you this is not a house
Where peace be an option and I'm not a scared mouse
Don't sound like Rick Ross
Trying hard to be the boss
But I

or nothing
Im on my Rick ross everday feels like I be hustling
Moving city to city so fast look like i be running
How they claim selling drugs but they never

position of number 19. Hmmm... Not alot of
people remember that. But, I do! Cause I played on them! Hah! Si! Now look, Murders in the Rue.... Oh by
the way,

Rick Ross lyrics to verse
She telling me I need to change
But baby I need the change
2 coupes, 2 bricks, life's too short
Cocktail, 2 Glocks

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

got it dumb crowded
Lost in her intelligence, she's leaving me dumbfounded
In her mind, I remain destitute
With nothing left to do but right heavy tunes

ELLA:
I CAN’T BE AFRAID NOW.
WALK IN, IT’S TIME, I SWORE.
THIS ISN’T TIME WELL SPENT,
IT’S TIME TO LIVE WHAT I HAVE DREAMT.
FATE HAS KNOCKED, SO WALK

Look
I'm ready
Let's do it
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Uhhh
Okay
Come around and get a dose of what I'm spitting
Open wide, luckily there's a Family Guy
Like

a couple bangers now these niggas move aroused
I got word on the street i'm the hardest in the town
Bitches fuck with me tryna do me like a clown
Not with

him like a pear
How I feel like Rick Ross
Shout out to his mommy
I ain't sorry for your loss
Bring him back to life
Just to do it all again
Thought you

I STARTED OUT AS A SECRETARY,
STRUCK BY A CHANCE SO EXTRAORDINARY:
ONE DAY THERE’S NO DIRECTOR IN SIGHT.
I PUT ON HIS HAT AND RAN THE SHOW AFTER THAT,

again
One more time now (Yeah)
Kriss Kross and Rick Ross at 2am
Jump around and get down to Here I Am
Face down and back up till the morning
Mmmm
Jay Z

up (uh)
I get mad love (gang)
(I) They be like, "Yessir" (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Okay, now do we have a problem? What's a goonie to a goblin? (What?)

[Rick Ross:]
Legendary, runners, you know me, o ooooh, o ooooh, Trilla, o ooooh, o ooooh

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Every dollar that I count can't grow

[Rick] Yeah, I'm tryin to maintain, y'know
[Lisa] When you gonna come out with another album?
[Rick] I'ma star now, I'ma start new shit
[Lisa] It's sad,

[Rick] Yeah, I'm tryin to maintain, y'know
[Lisa] When you gonna come out with another album?
[Rick] I'ma star now, I'ma start new shit
[Lisa] It's sad,

Bastard

Tyler, the Creator

Bastard

2009

convention with a gold revolver
Life's a salad I'ma toss it eat this shit up, Rick Ross it
Shit it out, bag it up sell it, I'm so damn rebellious
'Cause my

got appeal
I be tryna do right but the devil be creepin at my doorstep
Lord I ain't gon lie I need You now I need some more help
Cleansed by the Blood I

Aye
Aye
Bow bow
What it do Nate
You ready? (Yeah)
Alright hold up hold up hold up think we got one there

(Aye) Twenties and fifties and hundreds
We

part of the plan
Now i'm opening doors like it's sesame
Lotta niggas tryna get ahead of me
But i know these niggas can't
I'm tryna run up them bands
Ima

New God Flow.1

Ghostface Killah

G.O.O.D. Music: Cruel Summer

2012

there's a God above me
I'm just the God of everything else
I put holes in everything else
"New God Flow," fuck everything else
Supreme dope dealer (Woo!)

fashion
Feeling like Rick Ross slide in a Ashton
These rappers be cap & the industry castin
I got some money now she want me
Hoes on hoes can't get em off

(cum?)
On the beats I do go dumb
(?)
And I make her squirt (?) when she grab that water gun
Now fuck that brag rap, man
I'm Batman, I'm Bruce Wayne

big dawg, gotta eat
Like I'm Rick Ross, we lost, you a sheep
Man, I'm Big Sean, finally famous, a machine
Man, I'm ticked off, little raw, little me,