"Cry" lyrics - RICK ROSS

Lord forgive me for my sins,
But may I strike down an get vengeance,
Murder my homeboy, Why you doin' like that,
Niggas getting churched up, Time for the get back,
Found him last night, four shots in his back,
No leads to the case, Triple C's will handle that, Just bought a new swo?
In the streets I'm sworn,
Its time for the murder ride, all on board,
Give me them sticks, s-k, s-k's, m-11's

When tha hammer fall,
Dats for the trigger pull,
Another maggot falls,
Split down in beu[?]
What do witness's witness?,
Plus we handle my biznesss,
Another clip of snitches,
While they looking at bitches,
Feel like I'm brainwashed,
To finally [?],
Caught 8 bodys in four weeks I'm on fire,
'Cause I want you to cry,
I'm killin' your gleam,
I'm sending your team,
They killin' for me,

Just like saddom Hussein,
Just offered your head,
Its on my camera phone,
You can't picture me dead,
Am I christian or muslim,
Or just addicted to husslin,
My daddy don't love me,
Mama fightin an fussin,
Now I'm choppin the rocks,
Niggas pockets on sow ell,
Man I'm pimpin' them hoes,
Givin' the new pistols to hoes,
Graduated from [?],
Rappin' for waves of people,

Ya I want you to cry, ya look at me cookin that ether,
Rollin' down your block, 3 deep, got my pistol in my lap,
See me underneath the sink,
I ain't come to die, I ain't come to talk, boy I came to see you cry,
Let me see you off,
Now cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, nigga cry, cry, cry,

So we back in the game,
Back on the dock,
Port of miami, blood hound for the rock
I'm getting that money,
Niggas trackin to kill us,
Get on my own killas,
Get my own niggas to killem,
I'm spending new money,
So don't bother my bitch,
I'm getting jewel money,
You niggas ain't nigga rich,

I'm in the yacht,
See me I'm talkin' fifty feet,
Don't talk cars, bitch I got fifty fleets,
I'm in the han ron?
Witnesses takin' the fire,
Ain't no snitchin my brother,
Its called you takin' the dive,
They shootin at me, so I'm shootin at them,
I'm shootin the locus, I'm shootin to win,

The winner is me, I want you to cry, I want you to scream, just want you to die,
I want you to fly, I need a prayer, when I'm satisfied, just to live another day,

Rollin' down your block, 3 deep, got my pistol in my lap,
See me underneath the sink,
I ain't come to die, I ain't come to talk, boy I came to see you cry,
Let me see you off,
Now cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, nigga cry, cry, cry,

I'm mentioned for killin',
Got your name on my list,
Ya I'm bumpin your crib, I'm fuckin' your bitch,
I put her to sleep, then I think of myself,
Call in evil things that I can do in my wealth,
Is that a bitch, I'm getting work, I never spare a bitch,
You getting murdered, in bloody gloves, with bloody shirt,
Tiger in my eyes, bitch you know who done the dirt,

When I left I had a whole hundred in the magazine,
Now there none in the magazine,
It was a guy so he died at least a hundred time,
Looked him in his eyes right before I made him cry