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      One of Us (feat. Nas)

      One of Us (feat. Nas)

      Rick Ross

      Album: Black Market

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      Rick Ross - One of Us (feat. Nas) Música y Letra

      Verse 1: Nas]
      You could die young out here
      Mess around and die before 21 out here
      Mamas stressing, seen them ratchets in the dresser
      She not asking questions
      She seen the vests and seen other kids in the casket resting
      Weed so loud they got surround sound
      Smoking good shit cause they tryna take me back to some hood shit
      Any club, any fly affair
      If they start shooting all they remember is Nas was there
      Some homies of yours bangin’ affiliation on their personal time
      Conflict with business can hurt down the line
      It’s something that you ain’t have nothing to do with
      Your man confrontation end up getting you hit
      Learn how to draw the line from when we hang with the shooters
      Strippers, dealers and killers, leeches and opportunists
      Where I come from it’s ruthless, air you out from the Ubers
      Tutored by coke movers, put holes through ya'
      You wouldn’t get that from me though, you’d overlook me
      Looking like I just get to that money and stay in some pussy
      Got a pretty real dope life
      Fly nigga from the other side, hecklers, PKs, 9’s and .45’s
      7.62’s, deer-hunting rifle shells, life is hell
      Pussy sweeter than wine tasting
      But we won’t self-indict ourselves
      Be our own prosecutor, won’t 25-to-life ourselves
      We bout that moolah, rich shooters
      
      [Hook: Rick Ross & Nas]
      You getting money, got a body then you one of us
      Trust
      You getting money, got a body then you one of us
      
      [Verse 2: Rick Ross]
      Calculating, touching money, these niggas masturbating
      Tailored clothes, fashion magazines, they fascinated
      Double-M umbrella, the feds call it tax shelter
      Hit a million, they conspire to send the rats at you
      Cha-cha-cha-cha, slide, catch me on that other side
      Foreign cars, private jets, high rate of homicide
      Marc Jacobs chocolate diamonds, they for my white bitch
      Atheist, but her pussy could be so righteous
      Follow the rules, never let a man take your jewels
      And if he do, double back make sure he make the news
      It ain’t arrest, they ain’t a pussy til it’s time to bust
      You gettin’ money, got a body then you one of us
      
      [Hook: Rick Ross & Nas]
      You gettin’ money, got a body then you one of us
      Trust
      You gettin’ money, got a body then you one of us
      
      [Verse 3: Rick Ross]
      Dice game, head crackers, time to get it back
      Only one in the studio that could get a pack
      Raw deal, rob a nigga like it's on my appeal
      Closest friends do us best, regardless how I feel
      Went to the lot and got ‘em bitches on the same day
      Straight to the jeweler, and did the watches the same way
      Young sav on face time, talking cake time
      Next crib I build got to cross state lines
      Niggas hate how I wear my heart on my sleeve
      And half the team, got the choppers with the shoulder slings
      It ain’t a rust, stay in the trap til you a hundred up
      You gettin’ money, got a body then you one of us
      
      [Hook: Rick Ross & Nas]
      You gettin’ money, got a body then you one of us
      You gettin’ money, got a body then you one of us

      Rick Ross - One of Us (feat. Nas) Música y Letra

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