Rick Ross - Perfectionist Mp3

Perfectionist Mp3 and Video by Rick Ross Ft. Meek Mill




Rick Ross Ft. Meek Mill - Perfectionist Mp3

plus who want in necessity, father never corrected me
streets showed me no sympathy, automo my accessory, huh
never accurate, i'm aiming at your acura, yeah
heart rate accelerate on other amateurs

and i murder anything in my perimeter
if they disrespect us we slide on them like a bastard
dodging fat cameras, balling like fucking stamina
black dawn numbers, i graduated the mansion
bricks in the maybach, bricks in the escalade
bricks on … we got bricks in the bay
san fran bricks got bricks in l.a.
publisher wash the money, i got bricks on this plane
and my nigger brick on his way, just to the time for brick out of yey
i'm switching out my bricks like my kicks with my legs
rule number one, never keep them bricks where you stay

all my women photogenic they never depreciate
pop up in the city, you strictly about to …
quarters to half's on my road to the riches
all real niggers just playing different positions
cross can be the quarter back, i'ma run his quarter back
first try to intercept a nigger like a quarter back
make a nigger pay a couple … to get his daughter back
get the dirty money clean it all up at the laundry mat

i'm allergic to failure heroin parafine …
frank lucas first at the fight … the ball like mayweather
don king at the register, i stack chatter, is etcetera, etcetera
i'm addicted to women, pretty women who spin it
fair … a nigger starting to feel it
d.a. label me menace, mama call me a king
so therefor i'm dropping soon like tyson was in the ring

coca-cola minx, canary yellow stones, i'ma stunt if it means i gotta break a bone
me and … in the hood on chrome, double mg and we 20 million strong
no matter it it's … cause it's all black
i'm in this 911 porsche with a …, no roof, fresh out the car lot
and we don't call cops nigger, we just call shots
fuck the competition i bury the cockroaches
thank when you see what i pull about the roaster
can't even breather, remember what yo mama told ya
we the real g's and the real pay soldiers
so if you nigger scared, call the feds up
we taking over i'm just giving niggers heads up
we shoot them down, just to let them know we dead up
8 figure nigger, tell the label, get our bread up
mg, bitch, maybach music, we just do shit like this for no reason
maybach music, no … no path flow, ...maybach music.

Rick Ross Ft. Meek Mill - Perfectionist Mp3

T-Pain - Rap Song Lyrics, Mp3 N Video Ft Rick Ross

Rap Song Mp3 : T-Pain



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T-Pain - Rap Song Mp3 and Video

T-Pain - Rap Song Lyrics :-

[T-Pain]
Nappy Boy, ooooh wee
Ooooh wee
Everybody say yeaaaah
Oh oh oh...
Hey eh eh eh eh

[Verse 1]
We been messin' round for a long (long time)
A while now (while now, uh)
And you already know what's on my mind (mind)
It's goin' down now (it's goin' down now?)
And I don't need no background music, girl
I turn it loud now
I got the gangsta feelin'
And I'ma do somethin' to you
To you, to you
Oh
We can take it over The Bay
Where my Mistah F.A.B. at? (F.A.B. at, uh)
Or just put on that N.W.A.
Comin' Straight Outta Compton on that pu--y, baby
And we can all night long (haha)
I'm bout to have yo' head gone
And I ain't doin' nothin' wrong
But we can make love to a rap song

[Hook]

Me and you, yo' mama and yo' cousin
Baby we can make love to a rap song
A milli, a milli, a milli, a-muthaf-cka I'm ill
Baby we can make love to a rap song
Go shawty (uh) it's ya birthday (uh)
We gon' party like it's ya birthday
Where that new Jeezy CD?
Put on that Yo Gotti
I'm diggin' in ya coochie while we listenin' to Gucci on a rap song

[Verse 2]

And you been on my mind all day (all day)
I know you wit it (know you wit it baby, uh)
And I'ma do you like Kanye (yeah) cuz I'ma let you finish (let you finish!)
You can get it (you can get it)
Or we can do it east coast style and I'll keep on my fitted
I said I got the gangsta feelin'
I feel like breakin' you off
You off, you off
Off
We can take it way down south
Rick Ross on the iPad (cuz you the boss' girl)
Super-thick thighs and ya booty like Bombs Over Baghdad (BOOM!)
Wait, hold up
She got a donk (YUP!) she got a donk (YUP!), she got a donk
I'm bout to have yo' head gone

And I ain't doin' nothin' wrong
But we can make love to a rap song

[Hook]

Me and you, yo' mama and yo' cousin
Baby we can make love to a rap song
A milli, a milli, a milli, a-muthaf-cka I'm ill
Baby we can make love to a rap song
Go shawty (uh) it's ya birthday (uh)
We gon' party like it's ya birthday
Where that new Jeezy CD?
Put on that Yo Gotti
I'm diggin' in ya coochie while we listenin' to Gucci on a rap song

[Rick Ross]

My jeans sag, boy gotta mean swag
Right now you rockin' wit the finest and I mean that (uh)
Really, you the finest and I mean that (uh)
Pants fitted, dammit where ya jeans at?
Makin' love to a rap song
Port of Miami, Trilla, Deeper Than Rap, uuuhhhh
Like Akon, we could stack it all up (yeah)
Or do you like a Juvie, make ya back it all up (uh)
(Hot) that's all shawty ever was
Balenciaga bags cost a couple bucks
(Hot) is all shawty ever been
Blow a couple racks in Barney's on that Phillip Lim
Ballin', it's ya birthday
You know that champagne'll get ya boy to first base
Haters do they thing, but we do it bigger
Number one niggas
Rozay and that boy Teddy Pender

[Hook]

Me and you, yo' mama and yo' cousin
Baby we can make love to a rap song
A milli, a milli, a milli, a-muthaf-cka I'm ill
Baby we can make love to a rap song
Go shawty (uh) it's ya birthday (uh)
We gon' party like it's ya birthday
Where that new Jeezy CD?
Put on that Yo Gotti
I'm diggin' in ya coochie while we listenin' to Gucci on a rap song
Me and you, yo' mama and yo' cousin
Baby we can make love to a rap song
A milli, a milli, a milli, a-muthafu-ka I'm ill
Baby we can make love to a rap song
Go shawty (uh) it's ya birthday (uh)
We gon' party like it's ya birthday
Where that new Jeezy CD?
Put on that Yo Gotti
I'm diggin' in ya coochie while we listenin' to Gucci on a rap song

Kanye West, Jay-Z, Nicki Minaj - Monster Lyrics, Mp3 N Video Rick Ross, Bon Iver

Monster Mp3 : Kanye West, Jay-Z, Nicki Minaj



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Kanye West, Jay-Z, Nicki Minaj - Monster Mp3 and Video

Kanye West, Jay-Z, Nicki Minaj - Monster Lyrics :-

[Bon Iver]
I shoot the lights out
Hide til its bright out
Whoa, just another lonely night
Are you willing to sacrifice your life?

[Rick Ross]
Bitch I’m a monster no good blood sucker
fat muthaf-cker now look who’s in trouble
as you run through my jungle all you hear is rumbles
Kanye West sample, here’s one for example

[Kanye West - Chorus]
Gossip gossip
n-ggas just stop it
everybody know (I’m a muthaf-cking monster)
I’ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert
I’ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert
profit profit, n-gga I got it
everybody know I’m a muthaf-cking monster
I’ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert
I’ma need to see your f-cking hands at the ….

The best living or dead hands down huh?
less talk more head right now huh?
and my eyes more red than the devil is
and I’m bout to take it to another level bitch
there you go again, aint nobody as cold as this
do the rap and the track triple double no assist
but my only focus is staying on some bogus sh-t
argue with my older bitch acting like I owe her sh-t
I heard the people sayin raps are gettin trap mayne
bought the chain that always give me back pain
f-ckin up my money so yeh I had to act sane
Chi n-gga but these hoes love my accent
she came up to me and said this the number 2
if you wanna make it number one your number 2 now
this that goose an’ malibu I call it Malibooya
God damn Yeezy How I hit em with the new style
know that muthaf-cker well, what you gon do now
whatever ever I wanna do, gosh its cool now
nah gonna do, uhh its a new now
think yo muthaf-cker really reall need to cool down
cause you will never get on top off this
so mommy best advice is to get on top of this
have you ever had sex with a pharoah
I put the p-ssy in a sarcophagus
now she claiming I bruise her esophagus
head of the class and she just want a swallowship
I’m living the future so the presence is my past
my presence is a present kiss my ass

[Kanye West - Chorus]

[Jay-Z]
Sasquatch, Godzilla, King Kong
Lochness, Goblin, Ghoul, a zombie with no conscience
question what do all these things have in common
everybody knows I’m a muthaf-cking monster
conquer, stomp ya, stop your silly nonsense
none of you n-ggas know where the swamp is
none of you n-ggas have seen the carnage that I’ve seen
I still here fiends scream in my dream
murder murder in black convertibles
I kill a block I murder avenues
rape and pillage a village, women and children
everybody wanna know what my achilles heel is
LOVE I dont get enough of it
all I get is these vampires and blood suckers
all I see is these n-ggas I’ve made millionnaires
milling about, spilling there feelings in the air (shot at Beanie?)
all I see is these fake f-cks with no fangs
tryna draw blood with my ice cold veins
I smell a massacre
seems to be the only way to back you bastards up


[Chorus]

[Nicki Minaj]
Pull up in the monster
automobile gangster
with a bad b-tch that came from Sri Lanka
yeah I’m in that Tonka, colour of Willy Wonka
you could be the King but watch the Queen conquer
ok first things first I’ll eat your brains
then I’mma start rocking gold teeth and fangs
cause that’s what a muthaf-cking monster do
hairdresser from Milan, thats the monster do
monster Giuseppe heel that’s the monster shoe
Young Money is the roster and the monster crew
and I’m all up all up all up in the bank with the funny face
and if I’m fake I aint notice cause my money aint
let me get this straight wait I’m the rookie
but my features and my shows ten times your pay?
50k for a verse, no album out!
yeah my money’s so tall that my barbie’s gotta climb it
hotter than a middle eastern climate
find it Tony Matterhorn dutty wine it
while it, nicki on them titties when I sign it
how these n-ggas so one-track minded
but really really I don’t give a F-U-C-K
forget barbie f-ck nicki she’s fake
she’s on a diet but my pockets eating cheese cake
and I’ll say bride of Chucky is Child’s play
just killed another career it’s a mild day
besides ‘Ye they can’t stand besides me
I think me, you and Am [Amber Rose] should menage friday
pink wig thick ass give em whip lash
I think big get cash make em blink fast
now look at what you just saw I think this is what you live for
aaaahhh, I’m a muthaf-cking monster!

[Bon Iver]
I-I crossed the line-line
and I’ll-I’ll let God decide-cide
I-I wouldn’t last these shows
so I-I am headed home
(repeated)

Rick Ross - Tears of Joy Lyrics, Mp3 N Video

Tears of Joy Mp3 : Rick Ross



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Rick Ross - Tears of Joy Mp3 and Video

Rick Ross - Tears of Joy Lyrics :-

[Rick Ross - Verse 1]
smoking the best spliff in a brand new benz
No ID on the track let the story begin, begin…
lookin in the mirror but I dont see much
staring in the streets so I dont sleep much
watching the snakes so they dont creep up
but the way im gettin dis money n-ggas can’t keep up
u n-ggas can’t keep up
n-ggas got beef but it can’t be much
I’m still walking through the crowds like I cant be touched
top back all black Gretsky puck
ice skater a lil later might let me f-ck
damn, she might let me f-ck
last night I cried tears of joy
what did I do to deserve this
rock a rhine on my wrist a year ago
I didnt even know dat b-tches exist
quarter milli for the muthaf-cka
no insurance on a muthaf-cka
aint life a bitch, but u gotta keep her wet
keys open doors so I gotta keep a set
everybody know that I’ma alot of people’s threats
biggie smalls in the flesh livin life after my death
yesterday i read my horoscope
tell me lord will I be poor and broke
tell me lord will I be dealing dope
i wanna take my momma to the pocanoes

[Ceelo - Chorus]
WHY
[Rick Ross]
But only Lord Know
[Ceelo]
To all the loved ones I leave behind
because they cant see me fine
and I ask when someone wants to be me, why?
not even everything can ease my mind
if you could read my mind
my God Im Scarred
I have tattoo tears of joy

[Rick Ross - Verse 2]
Last nite I cried tears of joy
what did I do to deserve this?
young rich muthaf-cka still uneducated but dammit a n-gga made it
GOD damn a n-gga made it
Crib bigger than a church Lord know Im blessed
5 different lawyers Lord know I’m stressed!
a punch in the face get you 300k
ask Vlad now he back making minimum wage
another victim of my criminal ways
I wanna walk in the image of christ
but that b-tch Vivica nice
and I’m still swimming in ice
I’m just living my life
I’m just living my life
lease a lambourghini for your pu-sy rate
life is just a pu-sy race
snatch a b-tch take her back to your place
next mornin I can tell you how the pu-sy taste
I got expensive taste

[Ceelo - Chorus]

[Rick Ross - Verse 3]
last nite I cried tears of joy
what did we do to deserve this
not to dwell on the the past but to keep it real
I gotta represent for Emmett Till
all the dead souls in the field
lookin at my rolly its about that time
white man had a problem wit mine
and we suppose to be shy? (shy)(shy)
the revolution still applies
prolly still on the rise

[Ceelo - Chorus]

Rick Ross - Free Mason Mp3 N Video

Free Mason Mp3 : Rick Ross



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Rick Ross - Free Mason Mp3 and Video

Rick Ross - Free Mason Lyrics :-

This is for the soldiers
the see the sun at midnight, ya dig
let me slow down
it’s so amazing

(Rick Ross)
I go in the grave before I be a bich n-gga
Better behave you dealin’ with some rich n-gga
we the lost symbols
speak in cryptic codes
ancient wisdom
valuable like gifts of Gold
I embark on life
my path is all math
I understand the codes these hackers can’t crack
I understand these folks expect me to fold
community control to violate parole
I wont fail but a lot of men will
I’m iconic in the field
like Solomons Seal
Uh, it’s just in an intro
allow my flow time to sink into the temple
Free Mason
Free Lancer
Free Agents, we faster
Big contracts, big contractors
built pyramids, period
We Masters
no caterpillers, it was just a lot of n-ggas
A lot of great thinkers and a lot of great inventors
All white mansion, I’m the child of God
All black diamonds times were hard
New Rolls Royce Guess you made it n-gga
all white favourite n-gga
you they favourite n-gga
my top back like JFK
they wanna push my top back like JFK
So, So I JFK,
join forces with the kings and we ate all day
right now I could rewrite history
I stopped writing so f-ck it
I’ll do it mentally

(Chorus - Rick Ross)
I go in the grave before I be a bich n-gga
Better behave you dealin’ with some rich n-gga
Started in the ghetto now we worldwide
Multiplying and I pray to God we never die
(repeat)

(Verse 2 - Jay-Z)
N-ggas couldn’t do nothing with me
they put the devil on me
I would have preferred if n-gga squeeze the metal on me
Rumours of Lucifer
I don’t know who to trust
whole world want my demise turn my music up
here me clearly, if y’all niggas fear me
f-ck all these fairy tales
go to hell
This is God engineering
This is Hail Mary pass,
y’all interfering
he without sin shall cast the first stone
so y’all look in the mirror
double check your appearance
b-tch I said I was amazing
Not that I’m a Mason
3It’s amazing that I made it though the maze that I was in
Lord forgive me I never would’ve made it without sin
Holy water my face in the basin
Diamonds in my Rosary shows He forgave him
B-tch I’m red hot, I’m on my third six but the devil I’m not
My Jesus peice flooded but thou shall not covet
keep your eyes off my cupboard I’m a bad motherf0cker
it’s HOV
just say you love it

(Rick Ross - Chorus)

(John Legend)
If I ever die, never let it be said I didn’t win
never, never say
never sya Legend didn’t go in (imma go in)
I just wanna die on Top of the World
Makin love to my favorite girl
makin beuatiful music
we makin a movie
we knew we was born to do it

(Rick Ross - Chorus)

Rick Ross - Live Fast, Die Young Mp3 N Video

Live Fast, Die Young Mp3 : Rick Ross



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Rick Ross - Live Fast, Die Young Lyrics :-

(You’ve got to feel it)
(Aww, you soundin’ good!)

They say we can’t be livin’ like this
For the rest of our lives
But we gon’ be livin’ like this
For the rest of tonight
And you know they gon’ be bangin’ this sh-t
For the rest of our lives

Live fast (Live fast)
And die young (Die young)
Live fast (Live fast)
And die young (Die young)
Live fast
And die young

Livin’ fast, now it’s all in the rags
Hard-headed, but my top peelin’ back
Tinted glass on my ’57, nigga with an attitude (Me)
Young and radical, methods are mathematical
Let my convertible marinate on the avenue
Mami, that’s half a million, I’m livin’ la vida rapido
Die young, but f--k it, we flew first class
Turned you to a rich bitch by your first glass
Up in this bitch and we lit up like a screen
Every time we hit the charts, niggas shoot up like a fiend
Stuntin’ like we printin’ money with machines
What you see me wavin’, Vacheron Constantine
Like Mike, my Spikes stay all white
Twenty-four karat gold, eighty carats worth of ice
Ice insured, f--k life insurance
I live for the moment, and put a bullet on that (Bawse)
Got the club rockin’ like a f--kin’ boat
I’m the pirate on this ship, all you mates got to go
Good party over here, everybody over here
You know the word travel fast, everybody know we here
All the bottles over here, even spread it over there
All the models over here, but they swallow everywhere
She came to party like it’s 1999
If she died on my dick, she would live through my rhymes

They say we can’t be livin’ like this
For the rest of our lives
But we gon’ be livin’ like this
For the rest of tonight
And you know they gon’ be bangin’ this sh-t
For the rest of our lives

Live fast (Live fast)
And die young (Die young)
Live fast (Live fast)
And die young (Die young)
Live fast
And die young

For all Miami ladies that drivin’ Miss Daisy
Drivin’ me crazy, rock the beat, baby
Hop up out the errt, she eat up the pavement
I don’t give a errt, baby, he crazy
I’m back by unpopular demand
Least he still poppin’ in Japan, shoppin’ in Milan
Hoppin’ out the van, screams from the fans
“Yeezy, always knew you’d be on top again!”
And we ’bout to hit Jacob the Jeweler
So I can be like Slick Rick, and rule ya
Dr. Martin Louis the King, Junior
And I’ma never let the dream turn to Kruegers
My outfit so disrespectful
You can go ‘head and sneeze ’cause my presence blessed you
I mean, we walked in this bitch so stylish
Niggas done mistook me for my stylist
And I know it’s superficial and you say it’s just clothes
But we shoppin’ in that motherf--ker and it just closed
So go ahead and just pose
When she walked up out the dressing room, the store just froze
And I know they tryna get they cool back
And them ghetto bitches hollin’ “How you do that?”
So they could never say we never lived it
And if I see Biggie tonight, I loved every minute

They say we can’t be livin’ like this
For the rest of our lives
Well, we gon’ be livin’ like this
For the rest of tonight
And you know they gon’ be bangin’ this sh-t
For the rest of our lives

So live fast
And die young
Live fast
And die young
Live fast
And die young

Peter Piper pickin’ peppers, Rick pitch poems
My leather long enough to keep a thick bitch warm
When that ass is enormous, abs abnormal
And tans in the morning on sands in California
Seems like we gettin’ money for the wrong things
Look around, Maseratis for the whole team
Look at Haiti, children dyin’ round the clock, nigga
I sent a hundred grand, but that’s a decent watch, nigga
I’m gettin’ better, ’cause it woulda leased a drop, nigga
I’ma get my money right, just watch, nigga
She had a miscarriage, I couldn’t cry, though
‘Cause you and I know she was only my side ho
Uh, I got ‘em catchin’ amnesia
Time to pull my f--kin’ minks out the freezer
See the lynx and you just think, “Jesus”
I’m hot ’til the day a day freezes
Young and radical, methods are mathematical
I’m multiplyin’ my money through different avenues
Took many to war, shook never before
For my mother I applaud Ms. Afeni Shakur
Ice insured, f--k life insurance
Three bad bitches, don’t come concurrent
Still, you know the dope won’t stop
And if I die today bury me in a dope-ass watch

We can’t be livin’ like this
For the rest of our lives
Well, we gon’ be livin’ like this
For the rest of tonight
And you know we gon’ be bangin’ this sh-t
For the rest of our lives

So live fast
And die young
Live fast
And die young
Live fast
And die young

Tay Dizm - Beam Me Up Mp3 N Video

English Song
Tay Dizm - Beam Me Up
Featuring T-Pain and Rick Ross







Tay Dizm - Beam Me Up Lyrics :-
EUURRR smoke it, yea yea,
yea yea,
yea yea,
Tay Dizm, t-pain ricky ross,
yea yea meet azum, meet azum

[Chorus: T-Pain]
I said my chevy sit so high up from the flo,
I feel like I'm an alien in a ufo
I go eurrrrrr beam me up I gooo eurrrrrrr beam me up,
Because my chevy sit so high, from the flo,
I feel like I'm an alien in a ufo
I go eurrrrrr beam me up I gooo eurrrrrrr beam me up I go

[Verse: Tay Dizm]
Creep through the hood bartender on the box,
comin for dis doe cause my feet so hot,
naw dawg he ain't mess with my chevy,
I'll taze that ***** come catch mey,
it's just black on black,
I'm workin real hard I'm off in the baack,
and this ain't oooii when I come round,
yes I put em down when I'm in town,
I said my chevy sits so high up from the flo,
my rims is taller then your knees is in my chevy da boss n I got them doors,
dat pop up like the ufo ok, dizm is da man and you already know
[Beam Me Up mp3 on http://musicvideomp3.com ]

[Chorus: T-Pain]
I said my chevy sit so high up from the flo,
I feel like I'm an alien in a ufo
I go eurrrrrr beam me up I gooo eurrrrrrr beam me up,
Because my chevy sit so high, from the flo,
I feel like I'm an alien in a ufo
I go eurrrrrr beam me up I gooo eurrrrrrr beam me up I go

[Rick Ross:]
(Triple C's baby Tay Dizzle)
big boss, big blob, red paint, flip flop, mo girls, mo time,more girl, more blocks,
we grind, I shine, see dat that's mine,
old school cost more money then your new school(that's true)
but my money weigh more then it used to,
she with me, can't you tell, guchie bag, name shanelle,
Louie this, findid that, in my jeans, 20 stacks,
24's all I know, sendin doe sellin doe,
livin life get it right, she love my car she rode me twice

[Chorus: T-Pain]
I said my chevy sit so high up from the flo,
I feel like I'm an alien in a ufo
I go eurrrrrr beam me up I gooo eurrrrrrr beam me up,
Because my chevy sit so high, from the flo,
I feel like I'm an alien in a ufo
I go eurrrrrr beam me up I gooo eurrrrrrr beam me up I go

Yea yea, yea yea, yea yea (eurrrrr)


Tay Dizm - Beam Me Up Video