Rick Ross - Simple And Plain lyrics

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Rick Ross - Simple And Plain lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, I'm really a nice guy, I say that to say this I've seen a few dirt bags i head I need to be knocked off I can't get to you right now, I'm under surveillance So basically, the government giving you a lifeline But me and my n***a? keep it simple and plain baby You know, I'ma come? [Verse 1] It's important how they? me Or if revolvers spin like rays, in my low fade I'll recall coppin' work with tips my hole saved I'mma smack? if I get no played No hard feelings, I gotta ball my heart Time to scar the city, who ridin' with me? Next in line, the ballman right hand of the Don Your life lie right here on my palm And when you f** up that, right there in my ball Target use,? with Scott missiles,co*k pistols Come and get me gangster, I left the doors unlocked And when terf's not around, I'm the one that call the shots Ball the blocks,? the Glocks, keep all the blocks And b**hes? the tops? stop We all on top? we call the tops Speak for the block, speak French for the cops Sweet links full of rocks? for the narcs Pig meat to the socks, Beijing b**h in the drop Wink to the cops, we could make a b**h stop speak to the cop [Hook] Simple and plain, we comin' to it triple the game Sniffing the caine, dipping the rain sick in the brain Simple and plain, we comin' to it triple the game Cripple your fame, dip in the range, we sick in the brain [Verse 2] Who would ever think it would come down to us? When so much jealousy surrounded us Back to back? weaponry surrounded us Survive the heat, we coming with the loudest sh** In the path I supply the bricks, I handle dimes and nicks Clothes, shop around five or six Shop for clothes, spread around five or six Apply the rules,? when we fry the fools Silent gooks violent? Carol city it's fine as cool Hide the tools, in a violent? play? rules You ride with who? Allies join hands, lets unite the states I don't like to wait, I like to waste, celebrate, like? Make a wits and keep it to yourself Look the way I spit, I can't keep it to myself Took a leap into the wealth, keep you bleedin' in yourself I came from semen on the shelf [Hook] [Verse3] ? you know? I walk on water Sign autographs, have you chalk for a porter Any further information please contact my lawyer Under surveillance, by agents across the border Squeeze fund from slums, to south? ? and guns, throughout my quarters Your negative vibe, tellin' me you're beggin to die The weapon will fry your left side, from your head and you die AK back seat and at a '75 ready to fire Touch me for my? you better be lyin' Let it be flyin' I'm at the head of the line Rapper body with a head of a lion [Hook]