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Tekst :

[Chorus:]
Run how you want, boss
Chill how you want, boss
Floss how you want, boss
Do whatcha like
Go rock your chain, boss
Pour that champagne, boss
Keep getting paid, boss
Do Whatcha like
Ross, la la, la la, la la
Do Whatcha like
Ross,la la, la la, la la
Do Whatcha like

[Verse 1:]
As I’m poppin’ my collar, black on black antique impala
She ain’t gotta speak cuz my speakers let her know that I’m ballin
They call me the boss, I be calling the shots
It’s Ricky Ross, that boy be ballin alot
That boy be ridin’ big, that boy be ridin’ rim’s
Not the flats but the fish cuz they just swim
New York to the west, you a boss if you fresh
Scuff your shoes, wipe em down
Now get back on your two step
Stunting is boss
Shining is boss
Grand daddy kush, or the purt, yellow diamonds is boss
That dime a boss, She fine as a house
And she driving a porche, She designed for a boss

[Chorus:]
Run how you want, boss
Chill how you want, boss
Floss how you want, boss
Do whatcha like
Go rock your chain, boss
Pour that champagne, boss
Keep getting paid, boss
Do Whatcha like
Ross, la la, la la, la la
Do Whatcha like
Ross,la la, la la, la la
Do Whatcha like

[Verse 2:]
I’m ridin’ big, I’m hoping lanes
My chevy thang, Got this chickens all insane
Look at my stones tap dancing on the bezzle
Bad baby at the rollie, lap dancing and wanna kiss me
Oh no, cuz of my chain
Cuz of my bling like a peacock standing on my ring
Cuz I’m a boss, I’m a spend it
I’m a floss, I’m a winner
You the loss, all these niggas
Sprinkle soft cuz im the pepper and the salt
Whatcha feel, whatcha like
Whatcha want, what’s your type
I done seen it, done it twice, bought it up the same night
Cuz I’m a boss, its Ricky Ross
If u buy, if u spend it, fuck the cost
You’s a boss, You a boss

[Chorus:]
Run how you want, boss
Chill how you want, boss
Floss how you want, boss
Do whatcha like
Go rock your chain, boss
Pour that champagne, boss
Keep getting paid, boss
Do Whatcha like
Ross, la la, la la, la la
Do Whatcha like
Ross,la la, la la, la la
Do Whatcha like

[Verse 3:]
Before the block got whipped
And they Pistol got ripped
Before u got any chips
You got permission from the boss
On a mission for the charts, out-smart my competition
Composition so sharp, so dark ,so vivid
26 s on the old school
Pro tools session
Got the old school ho’s
Acting brand new sweating
Brand new tennis chain, fancy pockets on my jeans
Headed for the walk dude, fore’ they win him on the stage
Two a day, super pay
Stupid brain from a model
Triple c a hundred deep
And everybody got a bottle
Got a bottle full of purp
Full of work, no leachin’
Blew 50 last weekend, if you looking for a reason
I’m the boss

[Chorus:]
Run how you want, boss
Chill how you want, boss
Floss how you want, boss
Do whatcha like
Go rock your chain, boss
Pour that champagne, boss
Keep getting paid, boss
Do Whatcha like
Ross, la la, la la, la la
Do Whatcha like
Ross,la la, la la, la la
Do Whatcha like

Tekst :

(feat. Lil Wayne)

[Lil Wayne:]
Since I ve lost you I m lost too
Nigga feeling like he at the bottom like a horse shoe
Sorry for the trouble that I put you in your heart too
God knows that I ll do anything for a part 2
Hard to be friends for the day you come back to me
Sayin that you forgive me
give me another chance I m needing it like a kidney
I don t want a advance
give me back her hands give me back her touch
I don t ask for much, but I fucked up
I know I fucked up, I admit I fucked up, but everybody fucks up
Now this southern nigga lucked up
Telling me and my click don t give a fuck
Cuz I m from new Orleans, she was from Georgia
She was my down chick, I was a soldier
I was a gangsta, she was my shoulder
You were the pistol to my holster. Bang

[Hook: Lil Wayne talking]
You ve Been Hiding, Never Letting It Show
Always Trying, To Keep It Under Control (I see you hiding it mama)
You Got It Down, And You re Well On Your Way To The Top (You doin your thing)
But There Is Something You Forgot

[Lil Wayne:]
You forgot about the house, you forgot about the ring
I remember everything, I just wanna hear you sing
I remember the love right after the fight
You can t tell me you don t remember those nights
And if I would cry, you would cry twice
To me you were the brightest star under sunlight
Take away my title, take away my strength
And give me back my girl and you give me back my life
-Give me back my girl and you give me back my life-
See this is just a nightmare so I blink twice
Open up my eyes hoping she d be in my sight
I remember the time I wish I can bring it back
What she means to me is what I mean to rap

[Hook: Lil Wayne talking]
You ve Been Hiding, Never Letting It Show
Always Trying (I see you hiding it mama)
To Keep It Under Control (But I know you know)
You Got It Down (I know you do)
And You re Well On Your Way To The Top (But I wish you nothin but happiness)
But There Is Something You Forgot

[Lil Wayne:]
But I hope u haven t forgot about me
Up in the living room watchin sports center
You were cookin dinner, I was such a sinner
But the lord is a forgiver
You know they say if u pray then u can get your blessings ordered and delivered
And your boyfriend is not like me
Why you even go and get a _ like me
I remember we would sit at home all day
You called me butter, I called you babe
My momma asked about you, my partners did too
I know your daughter will be so amazing like you
And I know you probably wish you never met me
And I just wish you never forget me
And let me say, please, don t worry about the women I have been with
No engagement can amount to your friendship
And I hope that nigga know he got a queen
And all I can do is dream. Damn.

[Hook:]
I ve Been Lonely
I ve Been Waiting For You
I m Pretending, and That s All I Can Do
The Love I m Sending Ain t Making It Through To Your Heart

[Rick Ross:]
I shed tears cause I m told that they ll heal
To tell the truth I don t know how to feel
Never felt alone in a room full of friends
Got big plans but you leave em in suspense
Pray for me, patience wait for me
Pay dues, trust me they ain t comin
Way back it was hoops, now it s Maybach coupes
And we all took a vow, no squares in the loops
Now we lookin at each other, sittin in a court room I m laughin, cause it s lookin like a cartoon
Never snitch, got it tattood by kartoo?
(somebody switch) by my rules we all lose

[Hook: Lil Wayne talking]
You ve Been Hiding, Never Letting It Show
Always Trying, To Keep It Under Control
You Got It Down, And You re Well On Your Way To The Top
But There Is Something You Forgot

[Rick Ross:]
Flippin through magazines, ridiculed for my life
But they keep takin pictures of my jewels in the light
hundred g s in the night, entertain big timers
cause my 1 liners rule these dynamers
smellin rose on my breath, on ex brisco fell asleep in his bed
habits we developed livin lavish stackin mail up
clothes come from big n tall ...?
Got live life, I m tryna live life,
Penthouse for a pimp, only drove the Benz twice
Convertible to the cars, cause I murdered all of ours
Get 50 collect calls from dawgs behind bars

[Hook: Lil Wayne talking]
You ve Been Hiding, Never Letting It Show
Always Trying, To Keep It Under Control
You Got It Down, And You re Well On Your Way To The
But There Is Something You Forgot

[Rick Ross:]
Fortune n fame are pleasures you couldn t fathom
But fortunately for me my fortune built me a palace
Benjamins by the pallet, I m spendin em mighty daily
I know I m under surveillance ( I look at it as a talent)
Millions a gotta manage, lil talents up in the rappin I m such a threat to these n*ggaz (you never know what could happen)
I started without a coin, not knowin which way I m goin
Now I m chatering boeings n readin a few poems
Weathered all of the storms, now its time to see the light
And I never felt this way bout anything in my life
Determined to be the best, not lookin back at regrets
How many people you blessed is how you measure success

[Hook:]
I ve Been Lonely
I ve Been Waiting For You
I m Pretending, And Thats All I Can Do
The Love I m Sending Ain t Making It Through To Your Heart

Tekst :

(Ladie and Gentlemen)

Ladies you are tuned into the best

Sho Nuff songs

Jazze Phizzle
Rick Ross
Let s go Daddy

Rick Rizzle

M-I-YAYO

[Verse 1:]
Candy all in the paint, rims deep in the dirt
gotta car full of work, nigga pocket full of (?)
choppa on the front seat, sucka if you want beef
im in dade county, im the mayor you can come see
look here im well known, what you say? (I m well known)
Kush by the el-bow, I love when it smell strong
otherside of the bridge, niggas die just to live
you want a beach, dont sleep 45 to ya wig
Represent Carol City, Dirty South ride wit me
M-I-Yayo on the map now it s my city
Pullin out the Seven trey, ever-other day
got bout 40 in it, hit ya hoe for 40 minutes

[Chorus:]
Pull up on them 24 s, while I leanin on the doors
and I m letting sucka s know, that I get it for da low
I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low
I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low
Pull up in that white on white, know you wonder what its like
know you wonder whats the price, aint nothing to a boss
I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low
I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low

[Verse 2:]
Niggas know how I does, neighborhood full of thugs
everybody sellin drugs, task force duckin us
load up the big guns, got so many which one?
everybody get to buy a house when the bricks come
hoes know my whole name, famous for co-caine
yea im bout to blow game, but im bout to blow mane
Rick Rizzle clockin dough, inventory gotta go
if a nigga want it hard cook it like papa (doughs?)
Fat boy super cool, got something you can move
when I did what I do she got like a swimmin pool
oh boy real wet, so boy hell yea
I m a millioniare but where I m going I aint there yet

[Chorus:]
Pull up on them 24 s, while I leanin on the doors
and I m letting sucka s know, that I get it for da low
I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low
I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low
Pull up in that white on white, know you wonder what its like
know you wonder whats the price, aint nothing to a boss
I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low
I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low

[Verse 3:]
Go on let ya top down, fuck it blow a couple grand
treat her like an animal, make her do a hand stand
Club Rolexx (lex), you can stunt yo
I stood on a rolex smokin on a blunt hoe (ross)
I m heavy mane, off in this chevy game
dip it in the pretty paint, chromed out everything
take it back to the block, triple C across the top
in an oldschool motor brand new out the box
got bout a hundred killas runnin wit a hundred niggas
tell it there to ya face, don t nobody want it wit us
niggas dead broke, they better shake it off
skycap ass niggas mad that we takin off

[Chorus:]
Pull up on them 24 s, while I leanin on the doors
and I m letting sucka s know, that I get it for da low
I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low
I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low
Pull up in that white on white, know you wonder what its like
know you wonder whats the price, aint nothing to a boss
I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low
I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low

Once again it s on and all the kids are lined up
Pumpin their fist in the air getting fired up
It s all about you it s all about your loyalty
Keepin it real your part of the family and that s
Who i am and that s where our heads at...

[Verse 1:]
Sparks fly, i hit the ground running
I m in the air on the side of the road
Good work.. never comes easy
Hey Driver to the top of the world [x2]
Come on i m not full of my right shoulder with...

[Verse 1]
And I ma drink and I ma dip and I ma ride and I ma live
It s just the way that I play
And I ma think and I ma spit and I ma fly and I ma give
Until the...

I can see the future, it s been calling me
I m gonna live my life, it s how it s gonna be
Some people never listen,
Some people gotta burn
They never hear a single thing,
And they will never learn

Mama s little baby, was going out to sea
You know he couldn t sail,...

Were caught in a trap, We cant walk out
Because I love you too much baby
Why cant you see, what your doing to me
Because I love you too much baby
...