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Correct Tears Of Joy Lyrics
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Correct Tears Of Joy
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[Rick Ross - verse 1] Smoking the best spliff in a brand new Benz no I'd on the track let the story begin. Begin... Lookin in the mirror but I don't see much Staring in the streets so I don't sleep much Watching the snakes so they don't creep up But the way I'm gettin this money niggaz can't keep up You niggaz can't keep up Niggaz got beef but it can't be much I'm still walking through the crowds like I can't be touched Top back all black Gretzky puck Ice skater little later might let me fuck Damn, she might let me fuck Last night I cried tears of joy What did I do to deserve this Vacheron on my wrist a year ago I didn't even know that bitches exist Quarter milli for the motherfucker No insurance on a motherfucker Ain't life a bitch, but you gotta keep her wet Keys open doors so I gotta keep a set Everybody knows I'ma a lot of people's threats Biggie smalls in the flesh living 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 [Chorus:] Goodbye To all the loved ones I leave behind At least they can't see me cry And I ask when someone wants to be me, why? Thought having everything would ease my mind If you could read my mind My god, I'm scared I have tattooed tears of joy [Rick Ross - verse 2] Last night I cried tears of joy What did I do to deserve this Young rich motherfucker still uneducated but dammit a nigga made it God damn a nigga made it cremated in the church lord knows I'm blessed 5 different lawyers so you know I'm stressed A punch in the face get you 300k Ask glad now he back making minimum wage Another victim of my criminal ways I wanna walk in the image of Christ But that bitch vivica nice And I'm still swimming in ice I'm just living my life I'm just living my life Lease a Lamborghini for your pussy rate Life is just a pussy race Snatch a bitch take her back to your place Next mourning I can tell you how the pussy taste I got expensive taste [Chorus:] [Rick Ross - verse 3] Last night 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 Emmit Till All the dead souls in the field Lookin at my rolly it's about that time White man had a problem wit mine And we suppose 2 be shy? (shy, shy) The revolution still applies Probably still on the rise [Chorus:]
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