Píseň: "Cross That Line"

Interpret:
Rick Ross
Album:
"Port Of Miami"
[Akon's talking:]
 Convict [echo]
 Up Front
 Yeah..
 Convikt Muzik


[Rick Ross' talking (Akon):]
 Ross.. (oh)
 Triple C's


[Chorus (Akon):]
 If you ever cross that line
 I guarantee you there'll be nothing to save you
 I got a whole bunch of gorillas ready to pull the trigger
 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 nigga bustin' shots at them haters
 But only if you cross that line
 (Hold up, hold up)


[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
 I was birthed in the crackhouse
 But what made it worse every first is a packed house
 Little brother knowin' life illegal
 No toys just playin' with pipes and needles
 I'm gonna' find knights and regals
 $5000 on the paint just so life will see you
 Green cards for the free lunch
 Now his green cards scream larger than seats crush
 Big guns for the other side
 Nigga try me I'm gonna teach his momma homicide
 I wanna see his momma eyes
 I done cried 20 years now I'm runnin' dry


[Chorus (Akon)]


Don't cross that line
 Hopin' that you don't cross that line
 Don't cross that line,
 Baby don't cross that line


[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
 When I'm low on funds, I'm gonna load up guns
 Slap you in the head I'm gonna open one
 African in bed, she just hope I'm done
 See the voodoo priest then the coke gonna 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 get you 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


[Chorus (Akon)]


Don't cross that line
 Hopin' that you don't cross that line
 Don't cross that line,
 Baby don't cross that line


[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
 Don't push me nigga, I ain't pussy nigga
 You "would be" killers, that is "could be" nigga
 The last minute of your last breath
 I'm the last image right before your last step
 Shot a, Block papa, my block gotta
 Cross the line - pay the fine (Ross) Cop dollars
 The motto - you're age, creed, or color nigga
 Can't cut it stay choppin' through the butter nigga
 Critics wonder will I last long?
 Even though I showed my ass on my last song
 I gets my mash on (Ross), no mask on (Ross), Cross Ross baby it'll be a sad song


[Chorus (Akon)]


Don't cross that line
 Hopin' that you don't cross that line
 Don't cross that line,
 Baby don't cross that line


[Music Fades]