Cross That Line

Rick Ross

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Bm Konvikt Muzik
G A (Ross} Ohhh
F# (Triple C's) [Hook}
Bm If you ever cross that line I guarantee ya there'll be nothin'
G to save ya
A I got a whole bunch of guerillas ready to pull the trigga
F# And we all for that paper
Bm Comin' from a life of crime (Ross)
G Tryna be on my best behavior
A You see my rep's gettin' bigger But still that same nigga bustin'
F# shots at them haters
Bm But only if you cross that line [Verse 1]
G I was birthed in the crackhouse But what made it worse every first
A is a packed house Little brother knowin' life illegal
F# No toys just playin' with pipes and needles
Bm I'm gon' find knights and regals
G $5000 on the paint just so life
A will see ya, Green cards for the free lunch
F# Now his green cards scream larger
Bm than seats crush, Big guns for the other side
G Killa try me I'mma teach his momma
A homicide, I wanna see his momma eyes (momma eyes)
F# I done cried 20 years now I'm runnin' dry [Hook}
Bm If you ever cross that line I guarantee ya there'll be nothin'
G to save ya
A I got a whole bunch of guerillas ready to pull the trigga
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F# And we all for that paper
Bm Comin' from a life of crime (Ross)
G Tryna be on my best behavior
A You see my rep's gettin' bigger But still that same nigga bustin'
F# shots at them haters
Bm But only if you cross that line [Verse 2]
Bm When I'm low on funds, I'mma load up guns
G Slap ya in the head I'mma open one
A African in bed, she just hope I'm done
F# See the voodoo priest then the coke gon' come
Bm Open up a drum, I'm eatin' Oprah crumbs
G Got poor credit, got whore debit
A Walk in the 40-40 I'mma score, bet it
F# Four tennis chains ho, I'm progetic
Bm But the 4 pellets will getcha prosthetics
G If you don't get it, just don't let it
A A life sentence is a life sentence
F# All my homies got 'em, they just like Benzes [Hook}
Bm If you ever cross that line I guarantee ya there'll be nothin'
G to save ya
A I got a whole bunch of guerillas ready to pull the trigga
F# And we all for that paper
Bm Comin' from a life of crime (Ross)
G Tryna be on my best behavior
A You see my rep's gettin' bigger But still that same nigga bustin'
F# shots at them haters
Bm But only if you cross that line [Verse 3]
Bm Don't push me killa, I ain't pussy killa
G You "would be" killas, that is "could be" killa
A The last minute of your last breath
F# I'm the last entrance right before your last step
Bm Shot a, Block papa, my block gotta
G Cross the line - pay the fine (Ross) Cop dollars
A The motto - you're age, creed, or color killa
F# Can't cut it stay choppin' through the butter killa
Bm Critics wonder will I last long
G Even though I showed my ass on my last song (Ross)
A I gets my mash on (Ross), no mask on (Ross)
F# Cross Ross baby it'll be a sad song [Hook}
Bm If you ever cross that line I guarantee ya there'll be nothin'
G to save ya
A I got a whole bunch of guerillas ready to pull the trigga
F# And we all for that paper
Bm Comin' from a life of crime (Ross)
G Tryna be on my best behavior
A You see my rep's gettin' bigger But still that same nigga bustin'
F# shots at them haters
Bm But only if you cross that line
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