• 標題:Cross That Line
  • 歌手:Akon & Rick Ross
  • 專輯:Konvicted
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    Convict [echo]

    Akon & Rick Ross - Cross That Line
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    [Akon: talking]
    Up Front
    Yeah..
    Convikt Muzik
    [Rick Ross talking (Akon)]
    Ross.. (ohhh)
    Triple C's
    [Chorus: Akon]
    If you ever cross that line
    I guarantee ya there'll be nothin to save ya
    I got a whole bunch of gorillas ready to pull the trigga
    And we all 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 (Hold up, Hold up)
    [Verse 1: Rick Ross]
    I was birthed in the crackhouse
    But what made it worse every first is a ??
    Little brother knowin' life illegal
    No toys just playin' wit pipes and needles
    I'm gon' find knights and regals
    $5000 on the paint just so life will see ya
    Green cards for the free lunch
    Now his green cards scream larger than seats crush
    Big guns for the other side
    Nigga try me I'ma teach his momma homicide
    I wanna see his momma eyes
    I done cried 20 years now I'm runnin' dry
    But only if you cross that line(ohhh)
    Don't cross that line
    Hopin' that you don't cross that line
    Don't cross that line,
    Baby don't cross that line
    [Verse 2: Rick Ross]
    When I'm low on funds, I'ma load up guns
    Slap ya 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 hoe, I'm progetic
    But the 4 pellets will getcha prosthetics
    If you don't get it, just don't let it
    A life setence is a life sentence
    All my homies got 'em, they just like business
    [Verse 3: Rick Ross]
    Don't push me nigga, I ain't pussy nigga
    You "would be" killas, that is "could be" nigga
    The last minute of your last breath
    I'm the last entrance right before your last step
    Shot a, Block papa, my block gotta
    Cross the line - pay the fine (Ross) Cop dollas
    The motto - you're 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
    I gets my mash on(Ross), no mask on(Ross), Cross Ross baby it'll be a sad song
    [Music Fades]
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