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Hello! I'm Lyrkit!

I tried many ways to memorize English words and found the most effective one for me!

We already have all the words of the songs that we have heard throughout our lives in our memory. We simply did not pay attention to them, but we all already hear them!

I noticed that when you learn a new word from a song that you have already heard before, you already know the translation of this word forever and you will never forget it!

I want to share this method with you. So, the scheme is as follows.

We find songs that we have already heard.

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Rick Ross

Cross That Line

 

Cross That Line

(album: Port Of Miami - 2006)


[Akon & (Rick Ross):]
Konvict, Konvict, Konvict
Upfront, yeah
Konvict Muzik (Ross)
Oh (Triple Cs)

If you ever cross that line
I guarantee you there'll be nothing to save you
I got a whole bunch of gorillas ready to pull the trigger
And we out for that paper
Coming from a life of crime (Ross)
Tryna be on my best behavior
You see my rep's getting bigger
But still that same nigga busting shots at them haters
But only if you cross that line (Hold up, hold up)

[Rick Ross:]
I was birthed in a crack house
But what made it worse every first is a packed house
Little brother knowing life illegal
No toys, just playing with pipes and needles
I'm glorifying knights and regals
Five thousand on the paint just so life will see you
Green cards for the free lunch
Now it's green cards, screen large and the seats crush
Big guns for the other side
Nigga try me, I'ma teach his momma homicide
I wanna see his momma eyes (momma eyes)
I done cried 20 years, now I'm running dry

[Akon:]
If you ever cross that line
I guarantee you there'll be nothing to save you
I got a whole bunch of gorillas ready to pull the trigger
And we out for that paper
Coming from a life of crime
Tryna be on my best behavior
You see my rep's getting bigger
But still that same nigga busting shots at them haters
But only if you cross that line

Don't cross that line
Hoping that you don't cross that line
Don't cross that line
Baby don't cross that line

[Rick Ross:]
When I'm low on funds, I'ma load up guns
Slap you in the head, I'ma open one
African in bed, she just hope I'm done
See the voodoo priest, then the coke gon' come
Open up a drum, I'm eating Oprah crumbs
Got poor credit, got whore debit
Walk in the 40-40, I'ma score, bet it
Four tennis chains ho, I'm progetic
But the boe pellets will get you prosthetics
If you don't dead it, just don't let it
A life sentence is a life sentence
All my homies got 'em, they just like Benzes

[Akon:]
If you ever cross that line
I guarantee you there'll be nothing to save you
I got a whole bunch of gorillas ready to pull the trigger
And we out for that paper
Coming from a life of crime
Tryna be on my best behavior
You see my rep's getting bigger
But still that same nigga busting shots at them haters
But only if you cross that line

Don't cross that line
Hoping that you don't cross that line
Don't cross that line
Baby don't cross that line

[Rick Ross:]
Don't push me nigga, I ain't pussy nigga
You would-be killers dead as could-be nigga
The last minute of your last breath
I'm the last image right before your last step
Shotta, Glock poppa, my block hotter
Cross the line, pay the fine (Ross) cop dollars
No matter your age, creed or color nigga
Can't cut it, stay chopping through the butter nigga
Critics wonder will I last long
Even though I showed my ass on my last song (Ross)
I gets my mash on (Ross) no mask on (Ross)
Cross Ross, baby, it'll be a sad song

[Akon:]
If you ever cross that line
I guarantee you there'll be nothing to save you
I got a whole bunch of gorillas ready to pull the trigger
And we out for that paper
Coming from a life of crime
Tryna be on my best behavior
You see my rep's getting bigger
But still that same nigga busting shots at them haters
But only if you cross that line

Don't cross that line
Hoping that you don't cross that line
Don't cross that line
Baby don't cross that line

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