Zitate und Songtexte von Rick Ross

We the Last Poets so this is a world premiere
Rolling like Mick Jagger, the women just getting badder

Living like Scottie Pippen, dribble riddles for vittles
Started off with a scribble, now I'm flowing a river

It's funny how things change, funny how time fly
More than my feet travel, the more that I feel fly
More that I make now, the more that the chicks smile

Big bank, sparkin' weed without a lighter
On fire 'cause I'm just a different writer