Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Magnificent, artist - Rick Ross. Album song Deeper Than Rap, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: The Island Def Jam
Song language: English
Magnificent |
It’s Da Boss. |
It gets no better than this… |
Maybach Music! |
Swimmin' in women, champagne sippin', |
Gold Emblem with 2 M’s in it, this living is so magnificent, stop dreaming it, |
I’m living it |
(Oh I), I can show you, show you better that I can tell you, I can show you, |
Oh I |
I’m tha magnificient with tha sensational style, far from bein' shallow cause |
she caught me wit a smile, |
try to figure out my style, baby that will take a minute but if all we got is |
time, |
you can’t be actin' timid, so we back to playin tennis, we been goin' back and |
forth, |
she the one that I adore, so I tried it in aurar, |
conscience intervened concentrating on my cream, I’m tha king, make a move, |
pawns all tha way to queens, |
I’m a don, I’m a boss, I’m a profit, I’m a g, I’m a CEO which means that I |
profit off of me (Yea!). |
All white T’s still rockin' my Nike Airs, fresh outta flight school, |
cause I’m fly right? |
(Yea!) |
Ain’t nothin free, I’m chargin’to breathe air, if it’s not a Maybach, |
really who da hell cares? |
My money long, my nigga my money strong, if you ain’t gettin' money dat mean |
you done somethin' wrong (Boss!) |
I’m tha magnificient with tha sensational style, |
down to all of my automobiles wit no miles, yellow corvettes, black rally |
stripes, and I never phone ahead, |
all she do is hear the pipes, project bitches, upscale kittens, fuck her for a |
minute then now we countin' digits, |
Maybach money so I always had a vision, I would always tell ma niggas but… |
ain’t nobody listened. |
Words work magic, haters wreak havoc, there ain’t nothin’on my back but the |
delicates of fabrics. |
I made a transition from the thieves, to the biggest executive Def Jam’s ever |
seen. |
Only yours dream, Sean John suit and a S. Dot ring, Sean Don for my crew, |
bad hoes in pursuit, |
Masspike on a two, Gunplay he a glue goon wit a attitude (Holla!) |
I’m tha magnificient with tha sensational style, when I decorate a home, |
marble flooring like Da Nile, |
nigga you a clown, here’s the number you should dial, ye start wit 305 but we |
end at 4 pounds. |
Stop at … old pound, for life is a ??, all them Carol City killers, |
feel liking you broke down, |
money is a must tommy guns on a bus, Allan Zamren on the case, so you know what |
you can suck, |
wear red all the time but really I’m colour blind, wanna catch my attention |
nigga, throw up a dollar sign. |
One time for tha Crips, young g’s buyin cribs and I smoke wit Vice Lords when I |
visit Mississip. |
The game never change, money still a focal, but its time to rape tha game like |
Puffy did Total, |
like Rev Run in the tub still smokin', in memory of Shakir, Boss gotta shout |
Oakland! |