
BIG TYME Rick Ross (Ft. Swizz Beatz)
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[Intro: Swizz Beatz & Rick Ross]
God, thank you
For blessing me for everything that you've blessed me with
They tried to see me down but we way up, Jesus!
Oh this Swizz Beatz talking on a Just Blaze track
Rick Ross on the poetry
Ay, Just, this religious
God dammit, say (Somewhat)
Just Blaze
[Verse 1: Rick Ross & Swizz Beatz]
Surviving R. Kelly, registered pedophiles (Damn)
Tried to feed all my niggas and spread the cheddar 'round (God damn)
Got a castle in Cali where I quote the Qu'ran (Woo)
It's a mansion full of gods 'til I pass the baton
I bow my head (Bow my head) you know what's next (Woo)
I say my prayers (Woo) hands across my chest (God damn)
Breaking shackles, I'm that nigga disobeying his master (Oh)
Paper chasing, standing still is a fuckin' disaster (Oh)
Emmett Till (Emmett Till) cement shoes (Damn)
Can I live? My momma rent due (Woo)
Penal systems come to the Source, Benzino of C-notes (Oh)
G don't wanna see it unless it's Moschino (Woo)
It ain't really real until it's a kilo (Damn)
I just spoke to Meech, I think I'm Pacino (Say it again)
I just spoke to Meech, I think I'm Pacino (Ross)
God, thank you
For blessing me for everything that you've blessed me with
They tried to see me down but we way up, Jesus!
Oh this Swizz Beatz talking on a Just Blaze track
Rick Ross on the poetry
Ay, Just, this religious
God dammit, say (Somewhat)
Just Blaze
[Verse 1: Rick Ross & Swizz Beatz]
Surviving R. Kelly, registered pedophiles (Damn)
Tried to feed all my niggas and spread the cheddar 'round (God damn)
Got a castle in Cali where I quote the Qu'ran (Woo)
It's a mansion full of gods 'til I pass the baton
I bow my head (Bow my head) you know what's next (Woo)
I say my prayers (Woo) hands across my chest (God damn)
Breaking shackles, I'm that nigga disobeying his master (Oh)
Paper chasing, standing still is a fuckin' disaster (Oh)
Emmett Till (Emmett Till) cement shoes (Damn)
Can I live? My momma rent due (Woo)
Penal systems come to the Source, Benzino of C-notes (Oh)
G don't wanna see it unless it's Moschino (Woo)
It ain't really real until it's a kilo (Damn)
I just spoke to Meech, I think I'm Pacino (Say it again)
I just spoke to Meech, I think I'm Pacino (Ross)
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