Valley Of Death (Album Version)

Valley Of Death (Album Version)

Rick Ross

The meek shall inherit the earth
That's what the bible says
I need it.

Walk like a giant
Talk like a tyrant
Faith of a mustard seed destined for a triumph
David or Goliath
Hate me or admire
Kush burns slow as I chase my desire
Embrace my empire
Batta boy eat fire
Guns like choirs when they sing keep quite
Will I get to heaven? turn to psalm 27
Lord knows when I see this monkey I'm gon be the devil
Be him cause I'm clever
Beat him at whatever
You never was a G, nigga unit mean togetha
New York's unified down south love dat
When we get to shine? muthafuckas where the love at?
Real ni**as gettin money betta log on
Think da games dead now? imagine when ya dogs gone [damn]
Imagine when this song gone
When ya phone off there's only one to call on.

I mean if I die today I can honestly say,
Thank you lord, thank you lord, thank you lord

I'm bigga than a title, bigga than a name
You could label, we the biggest label in the game
Put food on the table, fed the whole city
Tell me who be the food if the feds come get me

Written by Roberts, William Leonard / Cates, Kevin / Coleman, Marvin / Davis, Aldrin / White, Barry / Givens, Latonya Ganeva
Published by Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., EMI Music Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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