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Killswitch - Rick Ross
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Killswitch Rick Ross

Killswitch - Rick Ross
I'm sittin at the table, countin' my money

Ain't where I wanna be but I got a few hundreds

A lot of talk on the streets like a nigga crossin' me

Well, that's somethin' I gotta see

Is it how my chain swings? Tired of ma face

Tellin' lies, getting niggas wives tied up and raped

Similar to da mob, deeper than a rap

All you niggas gettin' robbed, all the cell phones tapped

Bullet in my head, bullet in my chest

Yeah, they want a nigga dead, they envy my success

To be loved, to be loved, oh what a feelin'

Hundred rounds in da drum

Niggas gettin whacked, no sympathy for the soft
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