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push em over the edge - rick ross lyrics

{lyrics}
never measure a man by his money but by his moves…. monkey
get money homicide is what it comes with it
we da k!llas muf*cka who you go get
i handle h0m*s solo
so smooth not a wrinkle in my polo
d*mn you ratted preme
d*mn near ratted on queens
dont a ma’f*cka 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*ggas look g*y
not even respected as a red cafe
you’re not half of jay z
not nas fake saigon maybe
on sight yall n*ggas gettin smacked
and dont forget the fact yall n*ggas all wack

lloyd “blanks” i know you wonder why i ain’t saying nothing bout your b*tch ass but i could never acknowledge you, you suck your assistants d*ck on tape and he l!cked it, you’re a f*cking d*ck*sucking f*ggot
n*ggas h0m* y’all could google it. lloyd banks your career is over
in the south we know you used to suckin d*ck thats why we don’t f*ck with you. we don’t even know you

so that brings me right back to the f*ckin monkey
csi new york n*gga you want to investigate something you f*cking private investigator (ha ha)
you’sa a d*ck*sucker n*gga
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*ck*sucker
your career is finished
bow down

- rick ross lyrics

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