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  • Текст песни Rick Ross - Pirates

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    [Intro]
    I guess there ain't no nice way to tell you niggas it's game over, huh?
    Pray for me

    [Verse 1]
    Hallucination of money, while nigga's stomach just rumble
    Had to fuck with the Haitians and break a kilo to crumbles
    Nigga living in rubble, within him labelled the rebel
    Any nigga wan' rumble, somebody hand me a shovel
    Gotta silence the lambs, get on my Buffalo Bill
    Stepping off the Sonoma with the black duffle bag filled
    Got a cute bitch with me; favor Kimora, for real
    Got Meek Mill on the celly, that nigga worth a few mil
    I multiply what I manage, I manage to multiply
    Witness real niggas fail, and watch you fuck niggas strive
    Witness bitch niggas pale, Jamar just got twenty-five
    At this point in my life, I'm just trying to survive
    Homicide stay on my mind, Christopher Wallace of my time
    R.I.P. to the legend, 2Pac Shakur with a nine
    Makaveli returns -- it's God forgives, and I don't
    Resurrection of the real, time to get the richer than Trump

    [Hook]
    I'm rolling the dice, four, five, six
    Young nigga, nineteen, four or five bricks
    Praying on you niggas, sinners full of hate
    God forgives and I don't, only hustlers relate

    [Bridge]
    Trying to keep my head above water, nigga
    We pirates out here, nigga, just trying to stay afloat
    And I ride for my niggas

    [Verse 2]
    Fascination with fortune afford me mansion and Porsches
    Panamera abortions, marijuana imported
    Dreams of getting cream and never to be extorted
    Seen so many things, be preposterous not to record it
    Product is in demand, profit not far behind
    Got on my mother pearl, she fucking up father time
    Babies be having babies, I'm talking 'bout how I grind
    Niggas thinking its voodoo the way bricks be multiplying
    Affiliated with wealth, associated with death
    Self-made millionaire, snatch a triple beam off the shelf
    Straight Grim Reaper, Air Jordans walking the streets
    Blackberry boss -- one call, ya put to sleep

    [Hook]
    I'm rolling the dice, four, five, six
    Young nigga, nineteen, forty five bricks
    Praying on you niggas, sinners full of hate
    God forgives and I don't, only hustlers relate

    [Outro]
    The Lord is my light and my salvation
    But I see none of you fuck niggas
    Fuck what you heard, nigga
    I need to feel it
    I need to smell it
    I need to see it

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