[Rick Ross]
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Trae I see you! Rose' (In-Inkredible..)
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You know what it is (Maybach Music)
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My attitude is fuck it, house big as Publix
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Shoppin is a pleasure, pinky ring a nugget
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Niggaz like the ride, sip lean out the bucket
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I lean to the side, white whip, Michael Douglas
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Hard times, call for drastic measures
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I call my dog, he bought a mac 11
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Forty rounds hollerin WHERE THE YELLOW AT
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Nigga dead serious, chopper with a shoulder strap
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Microphone Michael Corleone, I know I'm wrong
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The man up above love for me to sing them poems
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So sing along, you know the song I sing
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Bring them things along, I gotta feed the team
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It's ROSE! I need hundred bottles
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Yellow bitches, all of 'em swallow
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H-Town, nigga three-oh-five
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I can move them packs, each and every night
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[Trae Tha Truth]
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Uhh, gyeah...
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Triple black pan the mirror Phantom of the streets
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Quarterbackin bricks on top of these glass cleats
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All these stones around my neck and wrist part of the streets
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Used to temper somethin in danger, now it's part of my seats
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I'm in the hood under surveillance buncha haters watchin
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Couple choppers out for dinner, failin ain't a option
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Reclinable seats, invisible ceilings
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Competition is murder, haters I'm killin
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Fuck a money machine, I don't count it I blow it
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Bitch my money conceited, it look good when I throw it
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I'm a asshole, therefore my temper is reckless
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I'm the city of Houston, you can tell them it's Texas
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The king of the streets, somewhere deep with guerillas
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Behind somethin that's tinted, bitch you see the gorillas
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These other niggaz yellin Truth, they only imitation
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And when I see them it's fuck 'em minus the penetration
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[Jadakiss]
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Uh-huh... ah-hah!
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Yeah, uhh
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I'm gettin situated, I know you bitches hate it
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I'm in a new Aston, the one Swiss created
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I can't give you a dime, but I can get you faded
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Before you become a member you get initiated (uh-huh)
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A lot of racks, big ice, heavy weapon
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The hood still love me cause I never left them (uh-uh)
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I distribute it (yeah) I get rid of it (yup)
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It's all comin back (uhh) every bit of it
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I'm territorial, it's your memorial (yeap)
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And don't feel bad, I'm talkin to all of you
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This is real shit, and that's nonsense (uh-huh)
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I got AK's (what?) I got Thompsons
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I got investors (yeah) I get sponsors (uh)
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They scared of the crew (scared) I'm with monsters (what?)
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And ain't nothin forsure but we touchin the raw (uh)
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And they gotta let us in or we rushin the door
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Inkredible Remix
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Jadakiss |