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Cross That Line

Rick Ross

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Convict, convict Upfront, yeah Convict Muzik (Ross) Oh (Triple Cs) If you ever cross that line I guarantee you there'll be nothin' to save you I got a whole bunch of gorillas, ready to pull the trigger And we out for that paper Comin' from a life of crime (Ross) Tryna be on my best behavior You see my rep's gettin' bigger But still that same nigga bustin' shots at them haters But only if you cross that line (hold up, hold up) I was birthed in a crack house But what made it worse every first is a packed house Little brother knowin' life illegal No toys, just playin' with pipes and needles I'm glorifyin' knights and regals Five thousand on the paint just so life will see you Green cards for the free lunch Now it's green cards, screen large and the seats crush Big guns for the other side Nigga try me, I'ma teach his momma homicide (gah-gah-gat-gat) I wanna see his momma eyes (momma eyes) I done cried 20 years, now I'm runnin' dry If you ever cross that line I guarantee you there'll be nothin' to save you I got a whole bunch of gorillas ready to pull the trigger And we out for that paper Comin' from a life of crime Tryna be on my best behavior You see my rep's gettin' bigger But still that same nigga bustin' shots at them haters But only if you cross that line Don't cross that line Hopin' that you don't cross that line Don't cross that line Baby don't cross that line When I'm low on funds, I'ma load up guns Slap you in the head, I'ma open one African in bed, she just hope I'm done See the voodoo priest, then the coke gon' come Open up a drum, I'm eatin' Oprah crumbs Got poor credit, got whore debit Walk in the 40-40, I'ma score, bet it Four tennis chains ho, I'm progetic But the boe pellets will get you prosthetics If you don't dead it, just don't let it A life sentence is a life sentence All my homies got 'em, they just like Benzes If you ever cross that line I guarantee you there'll be nothin' to save you I got a whole bunch of gorillas ready to pull the trigger And we out for that paper Comin' from a life of crime Tryna be on my best behavior You see my rep's gettin' bigger But still that same nigga bustin' shots at them haters But only if you cross that line Don't cross that line Hopin' that you don't cross that line Don't cross that line Baby don't cross that line Don't push me nigga, I ain't p***y nigga You would-be killers, yeah this could-be nigga The last minute of your last breath I'm the last image right before your last step Shotta, Glock poppa, my block hotter Cross the line, pay the fine (Ross) cop dollars No matter your age, creed or color nigga Can't cut it, stay choppin' through the butter nigga Critics wonder will I last long Even though I showed my ass on my last song (Ross) I gets my mash on (Ross) no mask on (Ross) Cross Ross, baby, it'll be a sad song If you ever cross that line I guarantee you there'll be nothin' to save you I got a whole bunch of gorillas ready to pull the trigger And we out for that paper Comin' from a life of crime Tryna be on my best behavior You see my rep's gettin' bigger But still that same nigga bustin' shots at them haters But only if you cross that line Don't cross that line Hopin' that you don't cross that line Don't cross that line Baby don't cross that line --- Cross That Line - Akon and Rick Ross

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Nombre Lanzamiento o Álbum

Port Of Miami

Record Label

Def Jam Recordings

Fecha de Lanzamiento

1 de enero de 2006

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ready gorillas guarantee them baby don't that save rep's haters nigga crime bigger only cross gettin' nothin' trigger your shots last still ever just bunch behavior ross i'ma same whole line best life will convict tryna there'll momma pull bustin' from hopin' paper comin'

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