Cross That Line (feat. Akon)

Convict, convict

Up front

Yeah

Convict music

Ross, oh

Triple c's

If you ever cross that line

I guarantee you there'll be nothing to save you

I got a whole bunch of gorillas ready to pull the trigger

And we out for that paper

Coming from a life of crime

Ross

Trying to be on my best behavior

You see my rep's getting bigger but still that same ****

Busting shots at them haters

But only if you cross that line

I was birthed in a crack house

But what made it worse every first is a packed house

Little brother knowing life illegal

No toys, just playing with pipes and needles

I'm going to find knights and regals

Five thousand on the paint just so life will see you

Green cards for the free lunch

Now his green card scream larger and the seats crush

Big guns for the other side

****, try me I'm gonna teach his mamma homicide

I wanna see his mamma eyes

I done cried 20 years, now I'm running dry

If you ever cross that line

I guarantee you there'll be nothing to save you

I got a whole bunch of gorillas ready to pull the trigger

And we out for that paper

Coming from a life of crime

Trying to be on my best behavior

You see my rep's getting bigger but still that same ****

Busting shots at them haters

But only if you cross that line

Don't cross that line

Hoping that you don't cross that line

Don't cross that line

Baby, don't cross that line

When I'm low on funds, I'ma load up guns

Slap you in the head, I'ma open one

African in bed, she just hope I'm done

See the voodoo priest then the coke gonna come

Open up a drum, I'm eating Oprah crumbs

Got poor credit, got whore debit

Walk in the 40-40, I'ma score, bet it

Four tennis chains hoe, I'm progetic

But the four pellets get you prosthetics

If it don't get it, just don't let it

A life sentence is a life sentence

All my homies got them, they just like business

If you ever cross that line

I guarantee you there'll be nothing to save you

I got a whole bunch of gorillas ready to pull the trigger

And we out for that paper

Coming from a life of crime

Trying to be on my best behavior

You see my rep's getting bigger but still that same ****

Busting shots at them haters

But only if you cross that line

Don't cross that line

Hoping that you don't cross that line

Don't cross that line

Baby, don't cross that line

Don't push me ****, I ain't pussy, ****

You would-be killers, yeah, this could-be, ****

The last minute of your last breath

I'm the last image right before your last step

Shotta, block poppa, my block hotta

Cross the line, pay the fine, top dollar

No matter your age , creed, or color, ****

K cutter stay chopping through the butter ****

Critics wonder will I last long

Even though I showed my ass on my last song

I gets my mash on, no mask on, cross Ross baby, it'll be a sad song

If you ever cross that line

I guarantee you there'll be nothing to save you

I got a whole bunch of gorillas ready to pull the trigger

And we out for that paper

Coming from a life of crime

Trying to be on my best behavior

You see my rep's getting bigger but still that same ****

Busting shots at them haters

But only if you cross that line

Don't cross that line

Hoping that you don't cross that line

Don't cross that line

Baby, don't cross that line