Akon:Convict [echo]Up frontYeah…Konvict MusicOhhh...[Rick Ross: spoken (Akon)]Ross… (ohhh)Triple C's[Chorus: Akon]If you ever cross that line I guarantee ya there'll be nothin to save yaI got a whole bunch of gorillas ready to pull the trigga and we all for that paperComin' from a life of crime tryna be on my best behaviorYou see my rep's gettin' bigger but still that same nigga bustin' shots at them hatersBut only if you cross that line (hold up, hold up)[Verse 1: Rick Ross]I was birthed in the crackhouseBut wet made it worse every first is a packed houseLittle brother knowin' life illegalNo toys just playin' wit pipes and needlesI'm gon' find knights and regals$5000 on the paint just so life will see yaGreen cards for the free lunchNow his green cards scream larger than seats crushBig guns for the other sideNigga try me I'ma teach his momma homicideI wanna see his momma eyesI done cried 20 years now I'm runnin' dry[Chorus: Akon]If you ever cross that line I guarantee ya there'll be nothin’ to save yaI got a whole bunch of gorillas ready to pull the trigga and we all for that paperComin' from a life of crime tryna be on my best behaviorYou see my rep's gettin' bigger but still that same nigga bustin' shots at them hatersBut only if you cross that line (ohhh)Don't cross that lineHopin' that you don't cross that lineDon't cross that lineBaby don't cross that line[Verse 2: Rick Ross]When I'm low on funds, I'ma load up gunsSlap ya in the head I'ma open oneAfrican in bed, she just hope I'm doneSee the voodoo priest then the coke gon' comeOpen up a drum, I'm eatin' Oprah crumbsGot poor credit, got whore debitWalk in the 40-40 I'ma score, bet itFour tennis chains hoe, I'm progeticBut the 4 pellets will getcha prostheticsIf you don't get it, just don't let itA life sentence is a life sentenceAll my homies got 'em, they just like business[Chorus: Akon]If you ever cross that line I guarantee ya there'll be nothin’ to save yaI got a whole bunch of gorillas ready to pull the trigga and we all for that paperComin' from a life of crime tryna be on my best behaviorYou see my rep's gettin' bigger but still that same nigga bustin' shots at them hatersBut only if you cross that line (ohhh)Don't cross that lineHopin' that you don't cross that lineDon't cross that line,Baby don't cross that line[Verse 3: Rick Ross]Don't push me nigga, I ain't pussy niggaYou "would be" killas, that is "could be" niggaThe last minute of your last breathI'm the last image right before your last stepShot a, Block poppa, my block hottaCross the line - pay the fine (Ross) Cop dollasThe motto - you're age, creed, or color niggaCan't cut it stay choppin' through the butter niggaCritics wonder will I last longEven though I showed my ass on my last songI gets my mash on (Ross), no mask on (Ross), cross Ross baby it'll be a sad song[Chorus: Akon]If you ever cross that line I guarantee ya there'll be nothin’ to save yaI got a whole bunch of gorillas ready to pull the trigga and we all for that paperComin' from a life of crime tryna be on my best behaviorYou see my rep's gettin' bigger but still that same nigga bustin' shots at them hatersBut only if you cross that line (ohhh)Don't cross that lineHopin' that you don't cross that lineDon't cross that line,Baby don't cross that line
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[Chorus: Akon]
If you ever cross that line I guarantee ya there'll be nothin to save ya
I got a whole bunch of gorillas ready to pull the trigga and we all for that paper
Comin' from a life of crime tryna be on my best behavior
You see my rep's gettin' bigger but still that same nigga bustin' shots at them haters
But only if you cross that line (hold up, hold up)
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
I was birthed in the crackhouse
But wet made it worse every first is a packed house
Little brother knowin' life illegal
No toys just playin' wit pipes and needles
I'm gon' find knights and regals
$5000 on the paint just so life will see ya
Green cards for the free lunch
Now his green cards scream larger than seats crush
Big guns for the other side
Nigga try me I'ma teach his momma homicide
I wanna see his momma eyes
I done cried 20 years now I'm runnin' dry
[Chorus: Akon]
If you ever cross that line I guarantee ya there'll be nothin’ to save ya
I got a whole bunch of gorillas ready to pull the trigga and we all for that paper
Comin' from a life of crime tryna be on my best behavior
You see my rep's gettin' bigger but still that same nigga bustin' shots at them haters
But only if you cross that line (ohhh)
Don't cross that line
Hopin' that you don't cross that line
Don't cross that line
Baby don't cross that line
[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
When I'm low on funds, I'ma load up guns
Slap ya in the head I'ma open one
African in bed, she just hope I'm done
See the voodoo priest then the coke gon' come
Open up a drum, I'm eatin' Oprah crumbs
Got poor credit, got whore debit
Walk in the 40-40 I'ma score, bet it
Four tennis chains hoe, I'm progetic
But the 4 pellets will getcha prosthetics
If you don't get it, just don't let it
A life sentence is a life sentence
All my homies got 'em, they just like business
[Chorus: Akon]
If you ever cross that line I guarantee ya there'll be nothin’ to save ya
I got a whole bunch of gorillas ready to pull the trigga and we all for that paper
Comin' from a life of crime tryna be on my best behavior
You see my rep's gettin' bigger but still that same nigga bustin' shots at them haters
But only if you cross that line (ohhh)
Don't cross that line
Hopin' that you don't cross that line
Don't cross that line,
Baby don't cross that line
[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
Don't push me nigga, I ain't pussy nigga
You "would be" killas, that is "could be" nigga
The last minute of your last breath
I'm the last image right before your last step
Shot a, Block poppa, my block hotta
Cross the line - pay the fine (Ross) Cop dollas
The motto - you're age, creed, or color nigga
Can't cut it stay choppin' through the butter nigga
Critics wonder will I last long
Even though I showed my ass on my last song
I gets my mash on (Ross), no mask on (Ross), cross Ross baby it'll be a sad song
[Chorus: Akon]
If you ever cross that line I guarantee ya there'll be nothin’ to save ya
I got a whole bunch of gorillas ready to pull the trigga and we all for that paper
Comin' from a life of crime tryna be on my best behavior
You see my rep's gettin' bigger but still that same nigga bustin' shots at them haters
But only if you cross that line (ohhh)
Don't cross that line
Hopin' that you don't cross that line
Don't cross that line,
Baby don't cross that line
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