Rick Ross – High Definition

Rick Ross is a rapper and entrepreneur who was the first artist signed to P. Diddy’s Ciroc Entertainment.  Use this link below to Download this track which is titled High Definition and also use this link below to Stream and Download this song from Rick Ross which is titled High Definition.

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Lyrics of High Definition by Rick Ross

Look at this stuff, this is history here, you-you’re history
This is garbage, I can say I bled for garbage
So this is meaningless
No, at one time it meant a lot
When you’re just a young kid this is everything to you
But then you realize your priorities change
And you just want your children to be happy
And do nice things and that makes you happy
This is nothing
This is just nothing man
Ugh, God forgives and I don’t
That’s one of my many emotions, that’s one of my ,one of my many flaws
I am flawed, it may not seem that way but I am
So don’t play with me
I could talk about the bodies, I could tell you ’bout the killing
Duct taping niggas in the name of drug dealin’
Big body Benzes while the bitch niggas starve
Turtleneck Mercedes blowin’ smoke up out the top
Time to talk about the money, I can tell you ’bout a profit
Ocean front spot moving niggas out the projects
Diamonds on my neck call it the ghetto’s guillotine
Fuckin’ with them jewelers nigga lit up like a screen, HD
Look at me ballin’ I’m talkin’ high definition
Fuckin’ up six digits, boy that’s just my definition
Niggas gotta get murked but I’m just minding my business
Bought three Range Rovers dolo, so fuck Expedition
On the road to the riches until I’m paid in full
And the Lord is my witness, I got a AK to pull
These niggas full of shit, my niggas moving bricks
I could front you fifty, but you gotta move ’em quick, my moolah thick
Went and got me a choppa to put it right in ya face
Better blow out your brains before you give me a case
Got the .40 by my dick I keep on pissin’ on the hammer
When they talkin’ slick I double back with that banana
High definition I’m stacking money to the ceiling
Fuck my hoe feelings, look here, it’s time to make a killin’
Got a hundred solid niggas and they fiending for a million
High definition bitches, my life a motion picture
I could talk about the bitches, I could tell you ’bout the bricks
Pull up in the Bentley I could pop up in the six
Helicopter rides I can sit it on the club
Sound of the propeller had my young bitch busting nuts, huh
Niggas wanna crack jokes just to get close to me
Hope you know that I’m strapped like I supposed to be
Put a number on your helmet like it’s Notre Dame
Five grand’ll get you whacked, won’t even know your name
Road to the riches until I’m paid in full
And the Lord is my witness we making major moves
God forgives and I don’t, I got it tatted in my skin
I’m going straight to hell that’s if ballin’ is a sin
Crucifix on my neck I pray it never melt
Pacquiao purse, boy I took another belt
Take a seat, I’m undefeated in this art of war
Rest in peace to the pussies, it’s time to scar some more
Went and got me a choppa to put it right in ya face
Better blow out your brains before you give me a case
Got the .40 by my dick I keep on pissin’ on the hammer
When they talkin’ slick I double back with that banana
High definition I’m stacking money to the ceiling
Fuck my hoe feelings, look here, it’s time to make a killin’
Got a hundred solid niggas and they fiending for a million
High definition bitches, my life a motion picture

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