Lirik dan Chord Lagu Cross That Line - Rick Ross feat. Akon

JAKARTA, KOMPAS.com - "Cross That Line" adalah lagu hip-hop dari rapper asal Amerika, Rick Ross.

Lagu ini dibawakan bersama dengan Akon dan dirilis dalam album debut Rick yang berjudul Port of Miami.

Diluncurkan pada 2006, album ini langsung menduduki posisi pertama dalam Billboard 100 saat minggu pertama perilisannya.

Baca juga: Lirik dan Chord Lagu In Vein - Rick Ross feat. The Weeknd

Simak lirik dan chord lagu "Cross That Line" dari Rick Ross dan Akon berikut ini.

[Hook]
                                   Bm
If you ever cross that line
                                                                  G
I guarantee ya there'll be nothin' to save ya
                                         A
I got a whole bunch of guerillas ready to pull the trigga
                               F#
And we all for that paper
                                    Bm
Comin' from a life of crime (Ross)
                                        G
Tryna be on my best behavior
                                         A
You see my rep's gettin' bigger
                                                                F#
But still that same nigga bustin' shots at them haters
                               Bm
But only if you cross that line

[Verse 1]

                                      G
I was birthed in the crackhouse
                                                                         A
But what made it worse every first is a packed house
                                                              F#
Little brother knowin' life illegal No toys just playin' with pipes and needles
Bm
I'm gon' find knights and regals
G                                                                 
$5000 on the paint just so life will see ya,
A
Green cards for the free lunch
F#                   
Now his green cards scream larger than seats crush,
Bm
Big guns for the other side
G 
Killa try me I'mma teach his momma homicide,
A
I wanna see his momma eyes (momma eyes)
F#
I done cried 20 years now I'm runnin' dry

[Ulangi Hook]

[Verse 2]
Bm
When I'm low on funds, I'mma load up guns
G
Slap ya in the head I'mma open one
A
African in bed, she just hope I'm done
F#
See the voodoo priest then the coke gon' come
Bm
Open up a drum, I'm eatin' Oprah crumbs
G
Got poor credit, got whore debit
A
Walk in the 40-40 I'mma score, bet it
F#
Four tennis chains ho, I'm progetic
Bm
But the 4 pellets will getcha prosthetics
G
If you don't get it, just don't let it
A
A life sentence is a life sentence
F#
All my homies got 'em, they just like Benzes

[Ulangi Hook]

[Verse 3]

Bm
Don't push me killa, I ain't pussy killa
G
You "would be" killas, that is "could be" killa
A
The last minute of your last breath
F#
I'm the last entrance right before your last step
Bm
Shot a, Block papa, my block gotta
G
Cross the line - pay the fine (Ross) Cop dollars
A
The motto - you're age, creed, or color killa
F#
Can't cut it stay choppin' through the butter killa
Bm
Critics wonder will I last long
G
Even though I showed my ass on my last song (Ross)
A
I gets my mash on (Ross), no mask on (Ross)
F#
Cross Ross baby it'll be a sad song

[Ulangi Hook]