Correction Lyrics Children’s Story (Uncle Ricky) by Rick Ross

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Uncle Ricky
Uncle Ricky
Uncle Ricky, would you read us a bedtime story?
Please? Huh? Please?

You n***as bananas
I'm sleeping pyjamas
Ain't slippin' in sandals
Extended clip in the hammers
I tripled the ammo, ready to murder your set
B.I.G. Ready to Die in a radio deck
You dealin' with killers, n***a keep makin' ya threats
These gangbangers ain't no props for no video set (n***a)
I'm shootin' ya video next
Number one with a bullet, pu**y I pull it the best
Pull up in Bugatti's with b*t*hes, I put 'em to bed
Get rich as the people the people might put in the fed
We up in Tallahassee, call it french town
Bust a brick down, it's how ya get down
When n***as sit down, this a thirty six ounce
I'm the boss so I run sh*t in this house
I got the south hooked on the whip game
Still hustle every day, who you rollin' with mane?

Knock 'em off the block Rick
Knock 'em off

Look in my face, better yet look in my eyes
Without a mask you lookin' at a big crook in disguise
Who cries when a sinner dies?
Four dead n***as in a ride, call it genocide
I rides for the enterprise
Million dollar ring, trynna shine 'till the end of time
Bought a Burger King with the bird money
Six months later Magic Johnson just heard from me (Boss)
Popped up in Atlanta
You can hear them chickens fighting from the truck of that Phantom (Hah!)
f**k a running shoot, look what I'm running through
All in a week's time, you can get a hundred too!
Roll with me shawty if you wanna eat shawty
It ain't much to see, this where you wanna be shawty
I'm lookin' good on the books
Hope it's good as it looks

Knock 'em off the block Rick
Knock 'em off

I got a pet tiger (pu**y)
Over twenty parrots
My canary ring?
That's twenty carats
The fish tank?
Five hundred gallons
How many fish in it?
That don't even matter (f**k it)
My b*t*h [?] or it's top notch
I pop bottles at all the hot spots
All the Gabrielle's, I see the Vivica's
I got on ten chains, they see the temperature
Don't make me say names, n***a I'll visit ya
Give it to ya close range, really it's the signature
I'm the boss, I'm the king
You're overthrown, you built that home for me!

Knock 'em off the block Rick
Knock 'em off

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