to die, I aint come to talk , boy I came to see you cry, Let me see you off, Now cry, cry, cry, cry,cry, nigga cry, cry, cry, So we back in the game,
die, I aint come to talk , boy I came to see you cry, Let me see you off, Now cry, cry, cry, cry,cry, nigga cry, cry, cry, So we back in the game,
Traduzione: Rick Ross. Piangere.
die, I aint come to talk , boy I came to see you cry, Let me see you off, Now cry, cry, cry, cry,cry, nigga cry, cry, cry, So we back in the game, Back
and 50 but neither one of them called you back Ask J.R., my car was pushed to the limit on Cool & Dre Plus Rick Ross was Hustlin' that money outcha like
(feat. Rick Ross & Juelz Santana) [Rick Ross] baby i gotcha ya voicemail earlier but im confused [Chrisette Michele] yep [Rick Ross] aha! for a minute
[feat. Rick Ross & T.I.] Yeah Yeah Dirty Money Ricky Ross [Rick Ross:] Hello Good morning tell me what the lip read Pretty face, thin waist with the
(feat. T.I., Dirty Money & Rick Ross) Hello Good Morning (Let?s go, let?s ride) Hello Good Morning Hello! Good Morning! Know you been wai- -tin for
[feat. Rick Ross & Nicki Minaj] [Rick Ross:] Hello Good morning tell me what the lip read Pretty face, thin waist with the sick weave First time fish
fed up, it's why I'm acting like the ol' me [Chorus] [Verse 2: Rick Ross] I'm sick and tired of you suckahs so now I'm fed up (Ross) Somebody catch
(feat. Rick Ross) [Rick Ross:] It's a movie, baby, Yeh, Nina Sky The biggest boss in the biz, Ricky Ross Sendin' this one out to Amsterdam, Switzerland
(feat. Rick Ross) It's a movie, baby, yeah, Nina Sky The biggest boss in the biz, Ricky Ross Sendin' this one out to Amsterdam, Switzerland Berlin,
It's like tears when I speak in bars The beat screamed my name 'Cause it knew me, fifteen years and more Through Rick Deal, Porn-Equality Prince and Lord Ross
make it all seem so simple Rock the mic with my quintessential, fundamental Killing them off, Christbearer the boss The young Rick Ross on the freeway
used to get that inconceivable pop Rick Ross, go 'head and talk to 'em [Verse 1: Rick Ross] Who the fuck you think you fuckin' with, I'm the fuckin
) So they could never say we never lived it And if I see Biggie tonight I loved every minute [Chorus] [Rick Ross - Verse 3] Peter piper pickin' peppers, Rick
do) and you're well on your (But, I wish all nothing but happiness shorty,) way to the top [Rick Ross:] But there's something you forgot! [Rick Ross
