Rick Ross - Knife Fight lyrics

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Rick Ross - Knife Fight lyrics

[Hook x2] That's why I bust back, it don't phase me When he drop take his Glock and I'm Swayze Runnin' like I got bears on me They got a brother on the run [Verse 1: Rick Ross] All black all my cars I call them Amistad My Masonic Lodge the second nation under God I'mma kamakaze for my brothers common cause You can get this sh** bagged with this llama in my drawls Hallelujah, women holler, somebody plotting Got 'em leaking holes in his medulla oblongata I never pa**ify pessimist Pastors lie is my testament The past of the present tense They nailed Jesus to the cross My j**eler nailed a piece 30 g's for me to floss Lord forgive me I'm a sinner Still smoking Bible paper Revelations getting thinner 760 Beamer, smelling like a winner Four piece chicken box Birdman dinner Swerving thorough the streets it's the KGB Kool G's back n***a MMG, Ross [Hook] [Verse 2: Kool G. Rap] Live from New York, kid kind of short Knock down towers the big toe the torch Rap legend from Queens with the South Beach Boss Pumping Maybach Music getting mouthpieced off The cost of j**lery had seen what a house lease cost In these foul streets we floss to the North of Miami, connect The more we came it's still sandy and wet It's the lazy eyed gangsta kid G. Giancana That'll walk into your floor sick the piece straight behind ya Bout to blow in this b**h like TNT with a timer Keep a sweet vagina in some GG designers Selfish made in the coziest ways I seen watches and Chloe shades We just know we paid Got the culture behind the Bolivia my flow be the babes The handguns we holdin got the nose of a gauge Understand I don't feed the animals no longer in the cage Hold that [Hook]