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back again, I'm clean by the blood and I'm free to go live
Came from the worst of the worst
We had to work hard so the whole team could win
I pray that

shop, go get a gun before you set up
Shots'll give your body a physical, fuck a check up
I know Yankees fans that'll kill you just 'cause the Mets up

the back bitch, the killer of
Your dope deal
The killer that left that package and that body in the driveway
Murdered them on a friday
Scooped up the yea,

Don't try to run no bull shit like that ??? nigga 
You know I'ma a fool for this 
I gots two for this 
I'll tear yo mammy and your crew plus you for this

By Any Means

Rick Ross

Maybach Music Group Presents: Self Made, Vol. 1

2011

Preaching for the paper paparazzi, federales severe rallies, massacre lives
Teaching to Shabazz that's Malik on behind the grass
Corruption over cash, leave

lives inside my head
so there's no where to hide
They want my soul to die
so they can come alive
Possess my body,
so everybody will realize

[Chorus 2

up on the news 
Niggas brought that action, they like "Ooh, what'd we do?" (Do)
Lookin' at me crazy, 'cause I got it with the crew
[?] tough talk, fly

will work out
Don't hold that sword up by yourself and tell me your strong
That's fake news and fake strength
Just a fake expression with the beauty

That's just my body
I'm actually in space
This is God's place

I'm gonna go so high
That you can't even see me in the sky
You can try to see with your two

like Spiderman
My head running Miles
Streams hit two0 thousand I said wow
Now I got people tryna take my style

Count all my day 1s
Now subtract that by

how it's fuck you

I kick it to shorty to try to help him understand (uhh)
Hit him with work, cause yo, that's my little man ( uhh)
He asked a few

to teach me better
But I refused to grow
Goddamn, I ain't the young man
That you used to know
You said the street claim lives
But I wanted things like

you realise that peace can't work
Cause they don’t respect peace
Oh the feeling is so real!
When you see that murder’s legal
When it’s done by police,

prove it
Aye
Two Five too Live
Always on Drive
I can never park this shit (Aye)
I started on my own
Now the whole team is lit (Bop)
Getting shit off my

a nigga
We done been put in the work, and now it's time to pay off
I told that bitch to suck my dick, and don't forget bout' my balls
I call my nigga up for

you can't come around
Feel like the King, you can give me the crown
I know some young niggas that serve by the pound
They'll break this shit down
If you

an option
The pain is only mental
You only get one body
Treat it like your temple

Time to suck it up
No complaining
We just tryna live our best lives
Let me

Classics
Surrounded by this Magic
I Got It
My Path became a Habit
This is what I do
Too Good
God Said that I'm a Maverick
Trail Blazer
Got Stronger after

That pussy A-list, red-bottom, baby
New Celine on you, you deserve a whole news crew and team on you
You and me is looking like the Eulogy
I'm 'bout

Faces of Death

N.O.R.E.

Student of the Game

2013

buttery
Extra sauce, 2 on that
Okay

He just buckin' out in broad daylight
Started from play fights
Niggas slap box and then you stop like a break

#1 Crew in the Area

Mack 10

The Recipe

1998

I hold Mac's with 2-1's
plus the deuce-5's at my side so I got two guns (That's right)

Chorus:

It don't stop til the casket drop
Quick

behind my back have plans to snuff me
To die is gain and life is Christ 'cause that's the way His love be
Surrounded by these money-hungry dummies

How Many

C-BO

Final Chapter

[C-Bo]
My whole crew balling
Pushing roses down to the impalas
On a mission for dollars bumping hoes
You know my motto
All about the cash 6

Still ain't get that fucking water yo
Sliim

One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, blunts
Got me slumped in the cut but i'm still rolling up
One, Two