Artist: Rick Ross Album: Deeper Than Rap Song: In Cold Blood Typed by: brown_dogg@hotmail.com [Intro] Run with me or run from me Pussies don't get pussy Yeah [Verse One] I murdered all of my foes, contract killing Twenty K will get ya grandmammy pinned to the ceiling Midst of the war, I piss on graves Kids get grazed by my piss poor ways Never could imagine it, living with paralysis Shoulda checked ya rearview, made a better analysis Wack yayo caught him slippin while he snort dust Cold blood, bullet hit him like a tour bus Check the time on my Movado, my jazzy bitch a mulatto who thinks it's petty to model Suede Louis on my feet, still runnin the street And I never missed a heartbeat [Chorus] Family over the money, money over the bitches Money don't mean nothin, then why they callin it riches I'm addicted to watches, Mama tellin me stop it Got one over 50, 50 you better watch it [Verse Two] Do him in cold blood Look him in his eyes, may do him with no gloves Beat the case like Orenthal Above the law, it's so hard to pin the big dog Live on so I still bark In my earliest convenience Imma kill y'all Make a lil cake, haters wanna envy God wanna see you niggaz in a bentley [Chorus] Family over the money, money over the bitches Money don't mean nothin, then why they callin it riches I'm addicted to watches, Mama tellin me stop it Got one over 50 and keep 50 in my pocket [Verse Three] Limousines for the don, number three is the charm Flee red carpet, chillin E on my arm Purple rain, smokin head smokin weed, call it "purple brain" I'm in the purple label, daddy got a purple heart Not in the service but I'm swervin in a purple car Once the bitch need a oil change I go and buy a new one cause I'm spoiled mayne [Chorus] Family over the money, money over the bitches Money don't mean nothin, then why they callin it riches I'm addicted to watches, Mama tellin me stop it You know I'm totin the rocket so don't make a nigga pop it