Rick Ross Cry Lyrics

Lord forgive me for my sins,
But may I strike down an get vengeance,
Murder my homeboy, Why you doin like that,
n____s getting churched up, Time for the get back,
Found him last night, four shots in his back,
no leads to the case, Triple C's will handle that, Just bought a new swo?
In the streets im sworn,
Its time for the murder ride, all on board,
Give me them sticks, s-k, s-k's, m-11's

When tha hammer fall,
Dats for the trigger pull,
Another maggot falls,
Split down in beu
What do witness's witness?,
Plus we handle my biznesss,
Another clip of snitches,
While they looking at b____es,
Feel like im brainwashed,
To finally
Caught 8 bodys in four weeks im on fire,
Cuz I want you to cry,
Im killin your gleam,
Im sending your team,
They killin for me,

Just like saddom Hussein,
Just offered your head,
Its on my camera phone,
You cant picture me dead,
Am I christian or muslim,
Or just addicted to husslin,
My daddy don't love me,
Mama fightin an fussin,
Now im choppin the rocks,
n____s pockets on sow ell,
Man im pimpin them hoes,
Givin the new pistols to hoes,
Graduated from
Rappin for waves of people,

Ya I want you to cry , ya look at me cookin that ether,
Rollin down your block, 3 deep , got my pistol in my lap,
See me underneath the sink,
I aint come to die, I aint come to talk , boy I came to see you cry,
Let me see you off,
Now cry, cry, cry, cry,cry, n____ cry, cry, cry,

So we back in the game,
Back on the dock,
Port of miami, blood hound for the rock
Im getting that money,
n____s trackin to kill us,
Get on my own killas,
Get my own n____s to killem,
Im spending new money,
So don't bother my b____,
Im getting jewel money,
You n____s aint n____ rich,

Im in the yacht,
See me im talkin fifty feet,
don't talk cars, b____ I got fifty fleets,
Im in the han ron?
Witnesses takin the fire,
Aint no snitchin my brother,
Its called you takin the dive,
They shootin at me, so im shootin at them,
Im shootin the locus, im shootin to win,

The winner is me, I want you to cry, I want you to scream , just want you to die,
I want you to fly, I need a prayer, when im satisfied, just to live another day,

Rollin down your block, 3 deep , got my pistol in my lap,
See me underneath the sink,
I aint come to die, I aint come to talk , boy I came to see you cry,
Let me see you off,
Now cry, cry, cry, cry,cry, n____ cry, cry, cry,

Im mentioned for killin,
Got your name on my list,
Ya im b__pin your crib, im f___in your b____,
I put her to sleep, then I think of myself,
Call in evil things that I can do in my wealth,
Is that a b____, im getting work, I never spare a b____,
You getting murdered, in b_____ gloves, with b_____ shirt,
Tiger in my eyes, b____ you know who done the dirt,

When I left I had a whole hundred in the magizine,
Now there none in the magizine,
It was a guy so he died at least a hundred time,
Looked him in his eyes right before I made him cry

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