Correction Paroles Push Em Over The Edge par Rick Ross

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Never measure a man by his money but by his moves.... monkey
Get money homicide is what it comes with it
We da killas muf**ka who you go get
I handle homos solo
So smooth not a wrinkle in my polo
Damn you ratted Preme
Damn near ratted on queens
Dont a ma'f**ka love you
Its hard to findout your father was your uncle
This snitch infested with incest
Sold ten mill still not in the 10 best
And all you n***as look gay
Not even respected as a Red Cafe
You're not half of Jay Z
Not Nas fake Saigon maybe
On sight yall n***as gettin smacked
And dont forget the fact yall n***as all wack

Lloyd "Blanks" I know you wonder why I ain't saying nothing bout your b*t*h ass but I could never acknowledge you, you suck your assistants d**k on tape and he licked it, you're a f**king d**k-sucking faggot
n***as homo y'all could Google it. Lloyd Banks your career is over
In the south we know you used to suckin d**k thats why we don't f**k with you. We don't even know you

So that brings me right back to the f**kin monkey
CSI New York n***a you want to investigate something you f**king private investigator (ha ha)
You'sa a d**k-sucker n***a
We watching your empire crumble before your face
You're embrassing your colleagues
Come out the closet and admit it curly ADMIT IT CURLY!!
You're a d**k-sucker
Your career is finished
Bow down

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