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the * you think you fuckin' with, I'm the fuckin' boss. Seven forty-five, white on white that's fuckin' Ross. I cut 'em wide, I cut 'em long, I cut 'em fat (What). I keep 'em comin' back (What
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Bài hát Monster - Nicki Minaj, Kanye West, Rick Ross, Jay-Z. Bon Iver. I shoot the lights out. Hide 'til it's bright out. Whoa, just another lonely night. Are you willing to sacrifice your life
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Intro - Rick Ross. With kush and lean on my breath. The big boss Ricky Ross here is Trilla. You Know I'm talkin bout. . Verse 1 - Rick Ross. Shout out to Gun Play - Shout out to T. O. Shout
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Bài hát Pour It Up (Remix) - Rihanna, Young Jeezy, Rick Ross, Juicy J, T. I. Intro Young Jeezy. Say, Rih-Rih, let’s take this *** to the street one-time, you know?. Throwin’ hundreds like loose
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. You should listen to this beat through my headphones Interlude Rick Ross. See y'all niggas. Hit the switches on that * one time, ugh. Let the top down Verse 2 Rick Ross. I came a long way from
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Bài hát Talk That Talk (Remix) - Rick Ross, Rihanna, Jay-Z. Rihanna. Talk that talk to me, yeah. Talk that talk to me, yeah. Jay-Z. I be trying to chill, bitches wanna * me. Every little city I go
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Rick ross lyrics. "Blow". (feat. Dre). . Chorus Rick Ross (Dre). . Designer jeans, and a hand full of dough (Yeah). Bottle of that Jose, pass me some mo'. I got, mo' cars, (mo' cars,) mo
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you heard me. Yeah n ima G you don't know a mutha fuckin thang bout me. I tell you one mutha fuckin thang bout me bitch I got so much money on me uh. . Rick Ross - verse 1. I'm lookin thug in the
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Intro Rick Ross. This * is highly sophisticated. I just make it look easy, nigga. Follow me Verse 1 Rick Ross. I'm so sophisticated. To get a verse from me, you gotta be initiated. To get a
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Intro Rick Ross. This * is highly sophisticated. I just make it look easy, nigga. Follow me Verse 1 Rick Ross. I'm so sophisticated. To get a verse from me, you gotta be initiated. To get a
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description of the shooter or the shooters. Who appeard to have targetted South Florida based rapper Rick Ross as he drove down the street"
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know Jay-Z. A prayer is what kept me here when them bullets cut the air. I fell and I just said a prayer A prayer is like medicine. It will heal wounds, ask Bush Veterans. Big holes in a nigga's side
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Verse 1 - Rick Ross. I keep pimpin to get in a bitch panties. I keeps spittin the critics can not compare me. They put it simple I am Mr. Miami. And my lil' pistol will flip over ya?. We the
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(feat. Akon). . Akon talking. Convict echo. Up Front. Yeah. Convikt Muzik. . Rick Ross talking (Akon). Ross. (ohhh). Triple C's. . Chorus Akon. If you ever cross that line. I
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nigga E showed me. How to parlay a Z (good lookin' nigga). I know my mama pullin' overtime. Pocket full of dimes. So I'm out here pullin' mine. . Chorus. . Verse 2 Rick Ross. You can't close shop
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Intro - Rick Ross. It's?. Well acquainted with all the? And all that *. It's Ricky Ross the rich boss. . Verse 1 - Rick Ross. Wet bars on the boat. ?. Crib like Scott Storch all from the
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(feat. Mario Winans). . Verse 1 Rick Ross. Sometimes I Rhyme Slow. Sometime I Rhyme Quick. Sometime I Buy Blow, So I Supply Bricks. Mufuckers Lookin At Me Sideways. But Can They Tell That Im
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Bài hát In Vein - Rick Ross. Intro The Weeknd. I don't got a single sober vein in my body. I don't got a single sober vein in my body. Verse 1 The Weeknd. Don't apologize, I quite enjoy messy. I see
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Bài hát In Vein - Rick Ross. Intro The Weeknd. I don't got a single sober vein in my body. I don't got a single sober vein in my body. Verse 1 The Weeknd. Don't apologize, I quite enjoy messy. I see
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Bài hát In Vein - Rick Ross. Intro The Weeknd. I don't got a single sober vein in my body. I don't got a single sober vein in my body. Verse 1 The Weeknd. Don't apologize, I quite enjoy messy. I see
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Bài hát Worry No More - Jennifer Lopez, Rick Ross . Do anything that you can. To make me feel so protected. I don’t wanna worry no more. I’d give anything for you to come and help me perfect it. I
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heads up in bad times. This is a bad time. Show us the way. and if you can't show us the way. Please forgive us for being lost. Rick Ross HUH!
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feat. Rick Ross Verse 1. Ok the beat go hard but I go harder. I can die a drug dealer but I'm smarter. Pair of forgiato rims I could of brought a charger. But dem bitches make the lambo look a
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feat. Rick Ross Verse 1. Ok the beat go hard but I go harder. I can die a drug dealer but I'm smarter. Pair of forgiato rims I could of brought a charger. But dem bitches make the lambo look a
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fuckin' Ross. I cut 'em wide, I cut 'em long, I cut 'em fat (What). I keep 'em comin' back (What), we keep 'em comin' back. I'm in the distribution, I'm like Atlantic. I got them motherfuckers flyin
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Intro. Oooh, now you are one lucky *. You gotta listen to your boss white boy. Oh I'm gonna walk in the middle of the night with you. You wanna hold my hand? Hook Rick Ross. I need a
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every glass. Next year we private jets in the clouds havin s**. C** once c** twice. Rick ross dum nice. Baby gurl take sum advice and c** and * ya boy tonight. Come * wit a fat nigga baby
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feat. Rick Ross & Beanie Sigel Intro Rick Ross. You know we got em. 45s, machine guns, heavy artillery. We got those grenades on your ass, nigga. Boss. Black Wall Street. I'm in that
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(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
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(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
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(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
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off. You off, you off. Off. We can take it way down south Rick Ross on the iPad. ('Cause you the boss, girl). Super-thick thighs and ya booty like. Bombs over Baghdad. (Boom) Wait, hold up. She
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off. You off, you off. Off. We can take it way down south Rick Ross on the iPad. ('Cause you the boss, girl). Super-thick thighs and ya booty like. Bombs over Baghdad. (Boom) Wait, hold up. She
