Cross That Line Songtext
von Rick Ross

Konvict
Upfront, yeah
Konvict Muzik
Ross
Oh
Triple C′s

If you ever cross that line
I guarantee you there'll be nothin′ to save ya
I got a whole bunch of gorillas ready to pull the trigger and we out for that paper
Comin' from a life of crime (Ross)
Tryna be on my best behavior
You see my rep's gettin′ bigger, but still
That same nigga bustin′ shots at them haters (hold up, hold up)
But only if you cross that line


I was birthed in the crack house
But what made it worse every first is a packed house
Little brother knowin' life illegal
No toys, just playin′ wit' pipes and needles
I′m glorifyin' Nikes and Regals
Five thousand on the paint just so life will see ya

Green cards for the free lunch
Now it′s green cars, 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
I done cried 20 years, now I'm runnin′ dry

If you ever cross that line
I guarantee you there′ll be nothin' to save ya
I got a whole bunch of gorillas ready to pull the trigger, and we out for that paper
Comin′ from a life of crime
Tryna be on my best behavior
You see my rep's gettin′ bigger but still
That same nigga bustin' shots at them haters
But only if you cross that line (ooh)

Don′t cross that line (ooh)
Hopin' that you don't cross that line (ooh)
Don′t cross that line (ooh)
Baby, don′t cross that line


When I'm low on funds, I′ma load up guns
Slap ya 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 eatin' Oprah crumbs
Got poor credit, got whore debit
Walk in the 40-40 I'ma score, bet it
Four tennis chains hoe, I′m progetic

But the boe pellets will getcha prosthetics
If you don′t get it, just don't let it
A life sentence is a life sentence
All my homies got ′em, they just like business

If you ever cross that line
I guarantee you there'll be nothin′ to save ya
I got a whole bunch of gorillas ready to pull the trigger, and we all for that paper
Comin' from a life of crime
Tryna be on my best behavior
You see my rep′s gettin' bigger, but still
That same nigga bustin' shots at them haters
But only if you cross that line (ooh)

Don′t cross that line (ooh)
Hopin′ that you don't cross that line (ooh)
Don′t cross that line (ooh)
Baby, don't cross that line

Don′t push me nigga, I ain't pussy nigga
You "would be" killas, yeah, this "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), top dollars
No matter your age, creed or color nigga
Can't cut it stay choppin' 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

If you ever cross that line
I guarantee you there′ll be nothin' to save ya
I got a whole bunch of gorillas ready to pull the trigger, and we all for that paper
Comin′ from a life of crime
Tryna be on my best behavior
You see my rep's gettin′ bigger, but still
That same nigga bustin' shots at them haters
But only if you cross that line (ooh)

Don′t cross that line (ooh)
Hopin' that you don't cross that line (ooh)
Don′t cross that line (ooh)
Baby, don′t cross that line