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Cross That Line

Rick Ross1 Jan 2006

Cross That Line Lyrics

Cross That Line (越过这条线) - Rick Ross

Convikt

 

Convikt

 

Up Front

 

Yeah

 

Convikt Muzik

 

Ross (ohhh)

 

Triple C's

 

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 ni**a

Bustin' shots at them haters

 

But only if you cross that line

 

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

Ni**a try me I'ma teach

His momma homicide

 

I wanna see his momma eyes

I done cried 20 years

Now I'm runnin' dry

 

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 ni**a

Bustin' shots at them haters

 

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

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

 

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 ni**a

Bustin' shots at them haters

 

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

Don't push me ni**a

I ain't p**sy ni**a

You "would be" killas

That is "could be" ni**a

 

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 ni**a

Can't cut it stay choppin'

Through the butter ni**a

 

Critics wonder will I last long

 

Even though I showed my a**

On my last song

I gets my mash on (Ross)

No mask on (Ross) Cross Ross baby

It'll be a sad song

 

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 ni**a

Bustin' shots at them haters

 

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

 

***Lyrics are from third-parties***

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Niecha Bester

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