Drake - Free Spirit (feat. Rick Ross) Lyrics

Drake - Free Spirit (feat. Rick Ross) Lyrics

[Rick Ross]
Tat my name on you girl so I know its real
Tat my fucking name on you so I know its real

[Verse 1 - Drake]
Tell a bad bitch girl, lets go hang
You know me, Rolex, gold chain
Fuck my young niggas, XO gang
Get so drunk you forget yo name
Incense, burning, smoking out to my own shit
Got black wood in my white Range, I’m taking off when that light change
I’m Drizzy Drake to my old bitches, Voodoo child to my new hoes
I miss this and I want it back, So I’m all in with these new flows
New flows, got new flows, rap is stress but it pays great
Pimp flows ‘n screw flows, my shit be sounding like gray tapes, now
Lemme go an hit that cup, 1 time before a nigga hit that road
These days keep going by too fast, so give anything that make shit go slow
Yea, money in my safe, but I’m living dangerous
They told me shit would change, but I don’t really see no change in us

[Hook - Drake]
Tat my name on you so I know its real
Tat my fucking name on you so I know its real
I know it hurts, But I ain’t tryna hear it
‘Cause when I’m not around, I’ll still be there in spirit
You’ll still be mine, yea, you’ll still be mine
Tat my fucking name on you, when I go you’ll still be mine, yea
You’ll still be mine, yea, I’ll still be yours
Tat my fucking name on you, let em know you love the boy, wassup

[Verse 2 - Rick Ross]
I fondle the money, fornicate with a fortune
I play with her mind, she masturbate in my Porsche
Its simple love, it’s simple math
Her chest nice, not a wrinkle in her ass
Puffin’ purple hash welcome to my power circle
Sucker free, no snitching, and we know when cowards working
Rolls Royce rollin’, rose gold rollie’s
MBA accountants, amounts they get unholy
But mama still praying for her rubber band man
When them wheels land, Travis Barker drums playin’
Tap dance to my drum roll, I love a bitch that know to keep me one rolled

[Hook - Drake]
Tat my name on you so I know its real
Tat my fucking name on you so I know its real
I know it hurts, But I ain’t tryna hear it
‘Cause when I’m not around, I’ll still be there in spirit
You’ll still be mine, yea, you’ll still be mine
Tat my fucking name on you, when I go you’ll still be mine, yea
You’ll still be mine, yea, I’ll still be yours
Tat my fucking name on you, let em know you love the boy, wassup

[Verse 3 - Drake]
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I don’t have to work in the morning so I always stay for 1 more
fuck what they say, I’m telling you there’s no side effects I’m sure
Went from driving up on some old shit, to drivers opening doors
This is my town, if you need something just ask for its yours
Yea, ask for its yours, if you ask for it its done
I could Western Union some money, get your passport and then come
You’ll meet everybody I know, at first it might seem like a lot
But they’re all playing their role, Put that on everything that I got
And all I care about is my city, man I cant say it enough
I done heard things about y’all that they cant say about us
I just hold it down for my side, I just hold it down for my sect
I give everybody a piece of this, and I make due whats left
Yea I do this shit to the death, yea I do this shit till I’m gone
yea, I told you that its our world, and you’re foolish thinking I’m wrong
Stop asking how the fucking needle feel, tat my fucking name on you, let these niggas know its real, wassup

[Hook]
Tat my name on you so I know its real
Tat my fucking name on you so I know its real
I know it hurts, But I ain’t tryna hear it
‘Cause when I’m not around, I’ll still be there in spirit
You’ll still be mine, yea, you’ll still be mine
Tat my fucking name on you, when I go you’ll still be mine, yea
You’ll still be mine, yea, I’ll still be yours
Tat my fucking name on you, let em know you love the boy, wassup

Estelle - Break My Heart (feat. Rick Ross) Lyrics

Estelle - Break My Heart (feat. Rick Ross) Lyrics

Cuz I just wanna love you, baby
I don't wanna waste no time
Wanna be your only one, baby
Please don't break my heart

[Rick Ross - Rap Verse]

[Estelle - Verse 1]
All these stars out
And these people know my name
I can be so pretentious
But he likes, all the same
And these lights are glowing
But he don't want none
He rather chill and hug me
Baby, he could be the one

[Chorus]
You want me to trust you
But how can I trust you
When I don't know the first thing about that
There's so many questions
And I don't wanna listen
Messing with my heart and I just got it back

I just wanna love you, baby
I don't wanna waste no time
Wanna be your only one, baby
Please don't break my heart

[Estelle - Verse 2]
I've been here before
I don't know if you're the type
Who's gonna be keep me sure
When the dark creeps in my mind
Will you be there baby?
Or will you let me go?
Can you stand the pressure?
This is what I need to know

[Chorus]
You want me to trust you
But how can I trust you
When I don't know the first thing about that
There's so many questions
There's so many lessons
And I need for you to have my back

I just wanna love you, baby
I don't wanna waste no time
Wanna be your only one, baby
Please don't break my heart

[Rick Ross - Rap Verse]

[Bridge]
Don't break it
Please, don't break my heart
No, don't break it
Please, don't baby

I just wanna love you, baby
I know it from the very start
Wanna be your only one, baby
Please don't break my heart

You got me living on a prayer
You could be a millionaire or broke
We won't pretend
You know you're more than a friend
Just because you love me
Imma love you 'til the end
I got you
You got me
I like you
You like me
And we could do everything
I wanna love you, oh, baby, baby, baby
[Estelle - Break My Heart (feat. Rick Ross) Lyrics on http://lyricslike.blogspot.com]

Don't break it
Please, don't break my heart
No, don't break it
Please, don't baby

Cuz I just wanna love you, baby
I don't wanna waste no time
Wanna be your only one, baby
Please don't break my heart

Jennifer Lopez - Run The World (feat. The Dream & Rick Ross) Lyrics

Jennifer Lopez - Run The World (feat. The Dream & Rick Ross) Lyrics

[Intro]
We got it locked. They know, that
Whenever we around it goes down like Draino
and it's nothing to spend these pesos
and you will never see us ... low low
... Ain't nothing greater
hanging out the window straight busting at you love haters

[Verse 1:]
Bonny Clyde,
No other girl will ever ride like I ride
That's why you need me on your passenger side
Let me help you get that paper
Hanging out the window busting at them love haters
Me and you
I'm the closest you'll ever be to truth
There's never a question of what I'll do
Uh huh for you
With me you'll never loose

[Chorus:]
So, Call on your girl that can hold you right
I'll be your protector I'll never forget you
You need somebody that can hold you tight
I'll be in your arm love
Keep you out of harm boy
I'll be your anything, everything
Rockin' roll with you
If things get to hot out in the cold with you
Froze Froze with you
Me and you together
Our love could run the world (uh,oh) (uh,oh)
Run the world (Uh,oh) (Uh,Oh)
Our love could run the world (uh,oh) (uh,oh)
Run the world (uh,oh) (uh,oh)
Our loved could run the world.
I'll be your anything everything rockin roll with you
If things get to hot I'm in the cold with you
Froze, Froze with you
Me and you together our love could run the world[Jennifer Lopez - Run The World (feat. The Dream & Rick Ross) Lyrics on http://lyricslike.blogspot.com]

[Verse 2:]
(Rose! Yeah)
The range rover sitting lower than the ?
Let me know who make it rain more
Me or the lord.
I gotta schedule like I'm unemployed
Shaking dice at the table baby go ahead and blow it
You can't ignore it your whole body getting explored
Top to bottom I'm reproducing your deepest thoughts
Lay off the leash the second week I lease the Porsche
Let down the top and hit the beach a future divorce

[Chorus:]
Call on your girl that can hold you right
I'll be your protector I'll never forget ya
You need somebody that can hold you tight
I'll be in your arm love
Keep you out of harm boy
I'll be your anything, everything
Rockin' roll with you
If things get to hot I'm in the cold with you
Froze Froze with you
Me and you together
Our love could run the world run the world
(uh,oh) (uh,oh) Run the world (Uh,oh) (Uh,Oh)
Our love could run the world (uh,oh) (uh,oh)
Run the world (uh,oh) (uh,oh)
Our loved could run the world.
I'll be your anything everything rockin roll with you
If things get to hot out in the cold with you,
Froze, Froze with you
Me and you together our love could run the world

[Verse 3:]
Hit me on my cell better be talking them dollars
The boss ball park resemble the dodgers
I never dodge a thing except for the Chargers
Embarrassed by the rubber bands
My ex would of charged it
Got it popping so everybody be watching them
Exotic watches you know my lady be popping them
Her girlfriends party like Cyndi Lauper now
Rose! Time to lock her down.

[Chorus:]
Call on your girl that can hold you right
I'll be your protector I'll never forget ya
You need somebody that can hold you tight
I'll be in your arm love
Keep you out of harm boy
I'll be your anything, everything
Rockin' roll with you
If things get to hot out in the cold with you
Froze Froze with you
Me and you together Our love could run the world run the world
(uh, oh) (uh, oh) Run the world (Uh, oh) (Uh, Oh)
Our love could run the world (uh, oh) (uh, oh)
Run the world (uh,oh) (uh,oh)
Our loved could run the world
I'll be your anything everything rockin roll with you
If things get to hot out in the cold with you
Froze, Froze with you
Me and you together our love could run the world

Lil Wayne Feat. Rick Ross - John (If I Die Today) Lyrics

Lil Wayne Feat. Rick Ross - John (If I Die Today) Lyrics

[Lil Wayne]
Fo’ fo’ bulldog, my my pack
I point it at you and tell it fetch
I’m f-cking her good, she got her legs on my neck
I get p-ssy, mouth and ass, call it triple threat
When I was in jail she let me call her collect
But if she get greedy, I’ma starve her to death
Top down, it’s upset ? dick in the world and n-gga I aint ? yet!
You f-ck with me wrong, I knock your head off your neck
The flight too long, I got a bed on the jet
The guns are drawn and I aint talking bout a sketch
I pay these n-ggas with a reality check
Prepare for the worst but still praying for the best
This game is a bitch I got my hand up her dress
The money don’t sleep so Weezy can’t rest
An AK47 is my f-cking address, huh

[Rick Ross]
I’m not a star, somebody lied I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car

[Lil Wayne]
Load up the choppers like it’s December 31st
Roll up and cock it and hit them where it hurts
Cause if I die today, remember me like John Lennon
Buried in Louis, I’m talking all brown linen, huh

[Rick Ross]
Big black, and an icey watch
Shoes on the coupe, that got a Nike shop
Counts the profits you could bring ‘em in a Nike box
Grinding in my Jordans kick em off they might high, swish!
I’m swimming in the yellow, boss
In the red 911 looking devilish
Red beam make a n-gga sit down
Thought it were bullet proof till he got hit the fifth time
Drop ?
Make it come back even harder than before
Baby I’m the only one that paid your car notes
Well connected I got killers in Chicago

[Rick Ross]
I’m not a star, somebody lied I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car

[Lil Wayne]
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Load up the choppers like it’s December 31st
Roll up and cock it and hit them where it hurts
Cause if I die today, remember me like John Lennon
Buried in Louis, I’m talking all brown linen, huh

[Lil Wayne]
Talk stupid get ya head popped
I got that Esther, bitch I’m red fox
Big bee’s, Red Sox
I get money to kill time, big clocks
Your f-cking with a n-gga who don’t give a f-ck
Empty the clip than roll a window up
Swe-swe-swe-sweet, center bun
I’m in a red, she said she
200 thou on a chain, I don’t need a piece
That banana clip, let ya ? speak
Dark shades, Eazy E
Five letters, YMCMB
F-ck that N-gga, f-ck that n-gga
I see ya looking, what ya looking at n-gga
You know the rules, kill em all and keep moving
If I died today it’d be a holiday

[Rick Ross]
I’m not a star, somebody lied I got a chopper in the car
So don’t make it come alive
Rip ya apart than I put myself together
YMCMB, double M, we rich forever
The bigger the bullet the more that bitch gon bang
Red on the wall, Basquiat when I paint
Red Lamborghini till I gave it to my bitch
My first home invasion, pocket gain and 40 bricks
Son of a bitch, than I made a great escape
Aint it funny momma, only son be baking cakes
Pull up in the sleigh, hop out like I’m santa claus
N-ggas gather round, I got gifts for all of y’all
Take it home and let it bubble thats the double up
If you get in trouble that just mean you f-cking up
It’s a cold World I need a bird to cuddle up
I call the plays, muthaf-ck huddle up

[Lil Wayne]
I’m not a star, somebody lied, I got a chopper in the car
Yeah