Rick Ross - We Takin' Over lyrics

[Verse 1: T.I.] Started in Atlanta, then I spread out with it South Carolina, Alabama, Mississippi On to North Carolina, Philadelphia, Virginia From down in Miami where it warm in the winter On up to Minnesota where it storm in the winter Jacksonville, Tallaha**ee, Memphis, Tenn; holla at me Be in H-Town, Southside, Cloverland, daddy I'm the man out in Dallas, better ask Khaled Kept me out in Cali with my eyes open barely Blowing and spinning: going down Bennett Drop 6-4, 3-wheel, then switch it Red light stop, make it drop for the b**hes Got a Glock 4/5th, blow your head off with it Anything you hear that I said, I meant it King got the crown then sped off it wit' it Say you need bricks, I said I get it [Refrain: Akon] If you want to, we can supply you Got enough work to feed the whole town They won't shoot you unless you try to Come around and try to stomp on our ground Cause we takin' over, one city at a time [Verse 2: Rick Ross] Boss, it's what I does I get money er'ryday, er'ryday I does That Benz is how I ride Black flag on the left, 2 hoes and ride You better move AK all day Get shot up like Shyne, that's on my neck I'm big like Diddy Damn it, I'm with it Khaled, we did it Biggie of my city Please no fitted, f** it, I'm too pretty I'd rather get brain, stupid, I'm silly Money that come running like water Mami so hot, damn it, she gorgeous Miami on fire; you better be cautious Might get shot on the porch of your fortress Now they see that you know I'm from Port City I running cause Rick Ross is boss-sh** [Refrain] [Verse 3: Fat Joe] Blat, when you see crack, better duck Like the mac gotta e-z pa**, n***a what sh**, I don't give f**, I run these streets Y'all talk that sh**, I walk that beef I'ma tell you like a G told me They'll come back quick if a n***a O.D Cash Rule Everything Around Me I'm YSL, Versace You could see me in that Porsche GT Coming down Sunset, sitting on D's Feelin' like 'Pac, All Eyez On Me Fresh bandanna and I'm blowin' mad trees n***a please, I spit crack, every verse a ki Some say Kal-id, some say Col-eed Twelve years down and I'm finally free [Refrain] [Verse 4: Birdman] Birdman daddy, I'm number one n***a came at me wrong so we got him done f**in' with the fam, I'mma give him son Spent that corner, he didn't run Sunday had a whole church singing a song Why'd they have to send my baby home f**in' with some n***as, that paper long Been a G in the game now my son on the throne [Verse 5: Lil Wayne] I am the beast Feed me rappers or feed me beats I'm untamed, I need a leash I'm insane, I need a shrink I love brain, I need a leech Why complain on easy street I don't even talk, I let the Visa speak And I like my Sprite Easter-pink And my wristwear Chopard but the Muller's cooler I have more j**els than your j**eler Touch and I will bust your medulla That's a bullethole, it is not a tumor Red light, read light, stop the rumors I stay on track like a box of Pumas Now just r-r-rock with Junior I am the Little Big Kahuna, y'dig?