Rick Ross
Текст песни Pandemonium

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
I live by the cold war
Drove from round the globe
All I need is a kilo, a apron, show me the stove
General electric, perfected, cooking them O's

No more peanut butter sandwiches, now we looking at loaves
Hoes, I need a condom for my toast, busting in these ni*gas
Standing flat footed, I'm on my toes
Froze, pandemonium overdose

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed
Armadillo cigars, killers who like to play golf
Preparing with transactions, with russian shots of the smirnoff
Playing for keeps I buss in 'em 'fore she get off

I run the city just pull up and drop the kid off
Welcome to organised crime
Money got me excited, I'm coming four or five times
The '45 for you ni*gas with 9 lives

Penthouse on college, money long as Ocean drive
Black Chevy Tahoe's, Hatians up out the?
My place spacious, smoking aces in Lagos
Feds get involved, I'm slipping off in the synagogue

Issue you your warrant, informant, b*tch I've been a boss
Counting money stacks, your's counter-fitted
I made my money back, when your accountant didn't
Went against the odds, it's only one Rozay
My ni*ga OKAY

[Chorus:]
I got a penny in my pocket million in the trunk
Started in the back, now we the niggas in the front
Step out on the block all the b*tches they still in shock
Get a piece of pu*sy then take my ni*gas to shop

Pandemonium, causing pandemonium
Half a million for the same car we rolling in
Pandemonium, pandemonium
We the number 1 ni*gas your b*tch notice it

[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
Million ways to make this money, you gon get it
On the grind 24/7 I'm with it
YSL swagger, wrist wear frigid
Jumping out the Phantom like a motherfucking midget

Money knocking at the front door I'm like "who is it? "
It's Benjy, tell my lil ni*ga "goin get it"
Cause I've been counting all this dirty paper for a minute
Lamborghini dreaming thinking how I'm spend it

I'm like one's for the money, two's for the show of it
Three's for the b*tches that be f*cking for the hoe of it
Four for my ni*gas that be stacking and then blowing it
You would think I had a curfew the way I'm going in

Look at what we rolling in, causing pandemonium
Papi got them keys in, he like my custodian
I was tryna bag a brick you was Nickelodian
I was in them trenches getting down and dirty serving it

We's part the reason that them Churches got some services
The morgue could afford just cause we was doing murdering
Ni*ga called my phone talking reckless I ain't heard of it
F*ck ya girl, give her back I'm courteous

I can keep a secret with Vicky have a menage with Nicki
And be out London with Lauren and telling Megan Good morning
Catch me rolling with Kelly or at the Hilton with Paris
From Hollywood to the hood, I want a mom and I swear that I want em all

Wanna f*ck em all
Had my niggas down so I'm screaming fuck the law
Monday night wrestling, I'm so f*cking raw
She gon wipe me down, I'm gon brush her off

I'm way harder than the concrete
I say what my mind speak
Word to the homies Ross I can get that 9 Piece

For the low that 9 cheap
Call me if you want it, haters see me
And I'm staying got 'em sick to they stomach

[Chorus]
I got a penny in my pocket million in the trunk
Started in the back, now we the ni*gas in the front
Step out on the block all the b*tches they still in shock
Get a piece of pu*sy then take my ni*gas to shop

Pandemonium, causing pandemonium
Half a million for the same car we rolling in
Pandemonium, pandemonium
We the number 1 ni*gas your b*tch notice it

[Verse 3: Wale]
Whole time, see that fly sh*t I've been on
All the girlfriends fall in line from my spin off
That's game b*tch ain't sh*t
Nudies? and some J six

Where I'm from it's cold
And ni*gas get at you like handkerchiefs
God bless you unless you was disrespectful
Bitches dissappoint you but money won't ever stress you

They say I'm special as Devin Hester on fourth down
So all that sh*t you ni*gas kicking with worried about
Catch me at tha carry out, mumbo sauce and half and half
Flyest ni*gas out here, period no maxi-pad