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Current version of Rick Ross Lyrics Luxury Tax (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/r/rick-ross/luxury-tax/) Current version of the lyrics |
Version 2 of Rick Ross Lyrics Luxury Tax (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/r/rick-ross/luxury-tax/v2.html) Version 2 of the lyrics | ||||||||||||
| 1 | I think we got a problem | [Lil Wayne:] | 1 | ||||||||||
| 2 | Yeah! | I think we got a problem Yeahh... | 2 | ||||||||||
| 3 | Big money in this bitch if you didn't know | [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] | 3 | ||||||||||
| 4 | Big business minus the business suit | Big money in this bitch if you didn't knew. | 4 | ||||||||||
| 5 | Even I look in the mirror like, “Is it you?” | Big business minus the business suit. | 5 | ||||||||||
| 6 | And I say I must be the hottest if it isn’t you | Even I look in the mirror like is it you, | 6 | ||||||||||
| 7 | And I say I must be the hottest if it isn't you. | 7 | |||||||||||
| 8 | Stay fresh from my top to my tennis shoes | Stay fresh from my top to my tennis shoes. | 8 | ||||||||||
| 9 | New coupe, no top, big tennis shoes | New coop, no top, big tennis shoes. | 9 | ||||||||||
| 10 | Never slipping, even on the side of a swimming pool | Never slipped, not even on the | 10 | ||||||||||
| 11 | We don't get ridiculed, we get rid of fools | side of a swimming pool. | 11 | ||||||||||
| 12 | We don't get ridiculed, | 12 | |||||||||||
| 13 | They said I couldn't play football, I was too small | We get rid of fools. | 13 | ||||||||||
| 14 | They say I couldn't play basketball I wasn't tall | They said I couldn't play football I was too small. | 14 | ||||||||||
| 15 | They say I couldn't play baseball at all | Yhey say I could'ntplay basketball I wasn't tall. | 15 | ||||||||||
| 16 | And now every day of my life I ball | They say I could'nt play baseball at all. | 16 | ||||||||||
| 17 | And now everyday of my life I ball. | 17 | |||||||||||
| 18 | And they say it ain't raining until someone assassinate | And they say it ain't raining | 18 | ||||||||||
| 19 | And I feel like M.L.K. | until someone assassinate, | 19 | ||||||||||
| 20 | Yeah, I have a dream to be your worst nightmare | And I feel like mlk | 20 | ||||||||||
| 21 | Now meet the boss of the cartel, Ross! | Yeah... I have a dream to be your worst nightmare, | 21 | ||||||||||
| 22 | And now meet the boss of the cartel. | 22 | |||||||||||
| 1 | I'm a seven-nine satan, sitting on Lorenzzes | 1 | |||||||||||
| 23 | And I seem really patient, picture the equation | [Verse 2: Rick Ross] | 23 | ||||||||||
| 24 | People taking pictures and they really getting flagrant | I'm a seven-nine satan, sitting on Lorenzzes. | 24 | ||||||||||
| 25 | Flagging down my spaceship, sergeant sniffing for a fragrance | And I seem really patient, picture the equation. | 25 | ||||||||||
| 26 | People taking pictures and they | 26 | |||||||||||
| 27 | Yayo, yayo, he wanna sniff the yayo | really getting flagrant. | 27 | ||||||||||
| 28 | Flying saucer on the hasa in the casa just to lay low | Flagging down my spaceship, sergeant | 28 | ||||||||||
| 29 | Make more money man that the model for the mob | sniffin for a fragrance. | 29 | ||||||||||
| 30 | Need a blowjob my model, get a model for the job | Yayo, Yayo, he wanna sniff the yayo, | 30 | ||||||||||
| 31 | flying saucer on the hasa | 31 | |||||||||||
| 32 | Go hard, no job, hustler, no prob | Hit the casa just to lay-low. | 32 | ||||||||||
| 33 | Poster, nigga what? Fingerfuck your whole squad | Make more (money man) thats the model for the mob, | 33 | ||||||||||
| 34 | Forty around spending doe, flip ya for my kinfolk | Need a blowjob my model, get a model for the job. | 34 | ||||||||||
| 35 | Luxury tax on them packs if you didn't know | Go hard, no job, hustler, no prob, poster, | 35 | ||||||||||
| 36 | Nigga what finger f**k you whole squad. | 36 | |||||||||||
| 37 | Bought a new crib, niggas feeling like I hid | Forty around spending doe, flipping for my kin foe | 37 | ||||||||||
| 38 | 3.2 but I just did it for the kids | Let you raid tax on them packs if you didn't know | 38 | ||||||||||
| 39 | More guns than a pawn shop, got my whole arm rocked | Bought a new crib, niggas feeling like I hid. | 39 | ||||||||||
| 40 | Keep the 760 double-parked in the wrong spot | 3.2 but I just did it for the kids. | 40 | ||||||||||
| 41 | Still hustling, Boss | More guns than a pawn shop, | 41 | ||||||||||
| 42 | Got my whole arm rocked. | 42 | |||||||||||
| 43 | Yeah, you gotta pay for this | Keep the 760 double parked in the wrong spot. | 43 | ||||||||||
| 2 | I remember when I used to pray for this | 2 | |||||||||||
| 44 | This, this is classic, so shit you might never see again | Still huustling... BOSSS | 44 | ||||||||||
| 3 | And we taxing, you don't want it nigga leave it then | 3 | |||||||||||
| 45 | [Chorus: Lil Wayne] | 45 | |||||||||||
| 46 | And we taxing, you don't want it nigga leave it then | Yeah... You gotta pay for this, | 46 | ||||||||||
| 47 | And we ain't trying to see the pen | I remember when I used to pray for this. | 47 | ||||||||||
| 48 | Like a needle in a haystack we ain't trying to see the pen | This, this is classic, | 48 | ||||||||||
| 49 | This is a luxury tax | So this shit you might never see again. | 49 | ||||||||||
| 50 | And we taxin, you don't want it nigga leave it then, | 50 | |||||||||||
| 51 | Yeah, imagine this, no, imagine that | And we taxin, you don't want it nigga leave it then. | 51 | ||||||||||
| 52 | Gave me my sack like, good luck getting back | And we ain't trying to see the pen, | 52 | ||||||||||
| 53 | I'm like, “The fuck I'm going outta there” | Like a needle in a hay stack we | 53 | ||||||||||
| 54 | And if I'm not careful, be the same place they find him there | ain't trying to see the pen. | 54 | ||||||||||
| 55 | This is a luxury tax. | 55 | |||||||||||
| 4 | And I'm a winner if I make it cross the finish line | 4 | |||||||||||
| 56 | Putting food on the table like it's dinner time | [Verse 3: Young Jeezy] | 56 | ||||||||||
| 57 | And this is what you call sterotyping by far | (I don't ask them baby I just tax em baby) (Let's go) | 57 | ||||||||||
| 58 | Can you tell me why your dog keep sniffing my car? | Yeah imagine this, | 58 | ||||||||||
| 59 | No imagine that. | 59 | |||||||||||
| 60 | Huh? Got the audacity to call me a liar | Gave me my sack like, goodluck getting back. (Yeah...) | 60 | ||||||||||
| 61 | “So what you got in your trunk?” “Oh, just a spare tire” | I'm like how the f**k I'm gonna get outta there. | 61 | ||||||||||
| 62 | You niggas talk blow, well I sold mine | And if I'm not careful, | 62 | ||||||||||
| 63 | Like a bad crampe, it's locking up in no time | Leave em the same place they find him there. | 63 | ||||||||||
| 64 | And I'm a winner if I make it cross the finshline, | 64 | |||||||||||
| 65 | More time in the kitchen than I spent in the studio | Putting food on the table like it's dinner time. | 65 | ||||||||||
| 66 | Gangasta’s paradise and I ain't talking about Coolio | And this is what you call stereotyping by far? | 66 | ||||||||||
| 67 | And I can't lie, still addicted to the odor | Can you tell me my your dog keep sniffing my car? | 67 | ||||||||||
| 68 | Got a ice cold Pepsi, still thinking Coke-Cola | Huh? Got the audacity to call me a liar. | 68 | ||||||||||
| 69 | So what you got in your trunk? | 69 | |||||||||||
| 70 | Yeah, you gotta pay for this | Oh, just a spare tire. | 70 | ||||||||||
| 71 | I remember when I used to pray for this | You niggas talked blow, | 71 | ||||||||||
| 72 | This, this is classic, so shit you might never see again | While I sold mine. | 72 | ||||||||||
| 73 | And we taxing, you don't want it nigga leave it then | Like a bad crape, it's locking up in no time. | 73 | ||||||||||
| 74 | More time in the kitchen then I spent in the studio, | 74 | |||||||||||
| 75 | And we taxing, you don't want it nigga leave it then | gangstas paradise and I ain't talking about Coolio. | 75 | ||||||||||
| 76 | And we ain't trying to see the pen | Can't lie, still addicted to the odour | 76 | ||||||||||
| 77 | Like a needle in a haystack we ain't trying to see the pen | Got a ice cold Pepsi, | 77 | ||||||||||
| 78 | This is a luxury tax | But still thinking Coke-Cola. | 78 | ||||||||||
| 5 | 5 | ||||||||||||
| 79 | I'm up early in the morning and I'm dressed in black | Hahaha... | 79 | ||||||||||
| 6 | Hold on, every morning I get dressed in black | 6 | |||||||||||
| 80 | While y'all half-assing, nigga my pants sagging | [Chorus: Lil Wayne] | 80 | ||||||||||
| 7 | I'm getting money and my swagging black flagging | 7 | |||||||||||
| 81 | [Verse 4: Trick Daddy] | 81 | |||||||||||
| 82 | Million dollar status, fully automatic | I'm up early in the morning, and | 82 | ||||||||||
| 83 | Heavy on the innie and even harder on the women | I'm dressed in black. | 83 | ||||||||||
| 84 | If it wasn't for Reverend, I’d probably be out pimping and shit | Hold on, every morning I get dressed in black. | 84 | ||||||||||
| 85 | Pops, my papi, has already hear me | While your half ass look nigga my pants sagging, | 85 | ||||||||||
| 86 | I'm getting money, and my swagging and black flagging. | 86 | |||||||||||
| 87 | I tied trapping, shit sent me to prison | Million dollor status, fully automatic. | 87 | ||||||||||
| 88 | Got mad and went to snapping, so homicide came to visit | Heavy on the? and even harder on the women. | 88 | ||||||||||
| 89 | I smell gun powder, so you got one hour | If it wasn't for rappin, | 89 | ||||||||||
| 90 | To come up with every damn dollar or your done dollar | I probably would pimpin and shit. | 90 | ||||||||||
| 91 | Pops, my papai, has already hear me. | 91 | |||||||||||
| 92 | It cost to ball dog | Tied trapping, shit sent me to prison, | 92 | ||||||||||
| 93 | Especially when the players on your team consider you as the ball hog | Got mad and went to savage so homocide came to visit. | 93 | ||||||||||
| 94 | You treating me like Shaq and you Kobe | I smell gun powder, | 94 | ||||||||||
| 95 | But I ain't saying you owe me nigga | So you got one hour to come up | 95 | ||||||||||
| 96 | But act like you know me nigga | with every damn dollar, | 96 | ||||||||||
| 97 | Or your dun-dolla. | 97 | |||||||||||
| 98 | Yeah, you gotta pay for this | It cost a ball dogg, | 98 | ||||||||||
| 99 | I remember when I used to pray for this | Especially when the players on your team, | 99 | ||||||||||
| 100 | This, this is classic, so shit you might never see again | Consider you as the ball hog. | 100 | ||||||||||
| 101 | And we taxing, you don't want it nigga leave it then | You treat me like Shaq, | 101 | ||||||||||
| 102 | And you Kobe but I didn't say you owe me nigga. | 102 | |||||||||||
| 103 | And we taxing, you don't want it nigga leave it then | But act like you know me nigga. | 103 | ||||||||||
| 8 | And we ain't trying to see the pen | 8 | |||||||||||
| 9 | Like a needle in a haystack we ain't trying to see the pen | 9 | |||||||||||
| 10 | This is a luxury tax | 10 | |||||||||||
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