Cross That Line (feat. Rick Ross)

Akon

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    Akon - Cross That Line
    ft. Rick Ross

    Akon:
    Convict [echo]
    Up front
    Yeah…
    Konvict Music

    Ohhh...

    [Rick Ross: spoken (Akon)]
    Ross… (ohhh)
    Triple C's

    [Chorus: Akon]
    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 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 wet made it worse every first is a packed house
    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
    Nigga try me I'ma teach his momma homicide
    I wanna see his momma eyes
    I done cried 20 years now I'm runnin' dry

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    [Chorus: Akon]
    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 nigga 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

    [Verse 2: Rick Ross]
    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 sentence is a life sentence
    All my homies got 'em, they just like business

    [Chorus: Akon]
    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 nigga 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

    [Verse 3: Rick Ross]
    Don't push me nigga, I ain't pussy nigga
    You "would be" killas, 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 poppa, my block hotta
    Cross the line - pay the fine (Ross) Cop dollas
    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]
    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 nigga 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

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    Composición: Ric Ross y Akon

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