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     Produced by SAP

    INTRO   (CHRIS ROCK)
     "The Lord as my witness
     Lord as my witness, there's not!
     There's not a better MC than Rick motherfuckin' Ross
     Lord as my witness
     And when a nigga says "Lord as my witness", a nigga tellin' the truth
     You don't lie after you say Lord as my witness
     Did you ever hear OJ say "Lord as my witness?"
     No, he ain't go that far, said "I didn't do it"
     He hired Johnnie Cochran but he ain't never say 'Lord as my witness.'"

    HOOK   (RICK ROSS)
     Uh, yeah
     Uh, yeah
     Uh, yeah
     [Maybach Music]

    VERSE 1   (RICK ROSS)
     Went to war, beaker scores, they continue to fall
     Corner stores, wait up, hold all these wonderful laws
     So much violence in the streets, ask the powers that be
     Kiss my daughter on the cheek and I'm strapped as we speak
     Dirty money get bloody, you still see the gun wounds
     But what's funny are the ones that we put the guns to
     Fuck 'em all, kill or be killed, it's still a thug rule
     Back of class, high on grass, 'til I said, "Fuck school!"
     What's meant to be is meant to be, I rather you than me
     Die with pride, forty shells on the murder scene
     Rolls Royce, leather stitchin' in the steerin' wheel
     Ninth album, Ice Cube, nigga, kill at will
     Had to balance, Double M is the imperial
     Niggas pay respect, they mail it in an envelope
     Fuckin' centerfolds like I still be dealin' dope
     Probably would if you're talkin' like fifty or more

    HOOK   (RICK ROSS)
     Uh, yeah
     Uh, yeah
     Uh, yeah

    VERSE 2   (RICK ROSS)
     So creative, co-creator, family the motivator
     Project buildings, lot of feelin', karma my codefendant
     Pot to piss in, not a ribbon, never forgot a Christmas
     Father figure not around, that's such a major difference
     I would play with all my homies' gifts
     I understood I didn't wanna trip
     The lack of didn't tap my confidence
     Matter fact that's how I mastered a couple things
     Went from not havin', to sheer opulence
     Maybach with the drapes like an apartment in it
     Whole hood know it, only one that's white on white
     Name ringin' like DJ Clue on a Friday night
     Just got some real estate out in Dubai
     Nation of Islam, they say I might have a few ties
     Talkin' tall brothers with the dark shades
     Shed light, bringin' niggas out the dark age
     Sittin' in the court with a sharp fade
     Havin' sentimental thoughts 'bout this Caucasian
     Six million in the hole, still feelin' short-changed
     Reprimanded by someone who's snortin' cocaine
     Fred Hampton was an angel, may his name ring
     Crackers wanna kill me for the same thing
     Ain't no financial aid out in Notre Dame
     Activist sippin' Actavis, time to pour away

    HOOK   (RICK ROSS)
     Uh, yeah
     Uh, yeah
     Uh, yeah

    VRESE 3  (NAS)
     You know how it is, new levels, new devils
     The cheddar breed jealousy at hella speed but it's whatever
     Mercedes driver, 85'er, enlightener, collapsable sun visor
     The half moon identifies, the son of God, son of man
     Son of Sam, young with the blam
     Stick or get stuck, get killed to get buck, a blessin' of luck
     I love all, test me, trust not
     Above all but young niggas address me as such
     Like Hannibal Barca, runnin' through Carthage
     Pan of our watches, conquer the nonsense, conquerin' lion
     Armée var, Son, God combined in one, most prolific
     You off point like the coke addicted lawyer, Klienfeldt's gun
     Tell the waiter bring over that Moscow Mule
     Tell them haters get over it, Nas still rules
     To money makers and niggas who murk you out
     And beat the death penalty on reversal trial, niggas versatile

    OUTRO
     Some things your eyes won't see [uh, yeah]
     But when it's out of your control [uh, yeah]
     Then it's the powers that be, be [uh, yeah]
     He he he he he, la la la la la la [uh, yeah]
     He he he he he, la la la la la la [yeah, yeah]
     Some things your eyes can't see
     But when it's out of your control
     Then it's the powers that be, be
     He he he he he, la la la la la la
     He he he he he, la la la la la la
                        

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