Rick Ross - Tears Of Joy Lyrics

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[Intro]

Smokin' a fat spliff in a brand new Benz

No I.D. on the track let the story begin begin

[Verse 1]

Looking in the mirror but I don't see much

Still running the streets so I don't sleep much

Watching the snakes so they don't creep up but the way

I'm gettin this money niggas can't keep up you niggas can't keep up

Niggas got beef but it cant be much

I'm still walking through the crowds like I can't be touched

Top back all black Gretzky puck

Ice skate a lil' later might let me fuck damn she might let me fuck

Last night I cried tears of joy

What did I do to deserve this?

Vacheron on my wrist a year ago

I didn't even know the bitch exist

Quarter milli for the mothafucka

No insurance on the mothafucka

Ain't life a bitch but you gotta keep her wet

Keys open doors so I gotta keep a set

Everybody know that I'm a lotta people's threat

Biggie Smalls in the flesh livin' life after my death

Yesterday I read my horoscope

Tell me Lord will I be poor and broke

Tell me Lord will I be dealing dope

I wanna take my momma to the Poconos but only the Lord knows

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[Hook: Cee-Lo]

To all the loved ones I leave behind

At least they can't see me cry

And I ask when someone wants to be me why

Thought having everything would ease my mind

If you could read my mind

My God I'm scarred I have tattoo tears of joy

[Verse 2]

Last night I cried tears of joy

What did I do to deserve this?

Young rich motherfucker still uneducated

But dammit a nigga made it goddamn a nigga made it

Crib bigger than a church Lord know I'm blessed

Five different lawyers Lord know Im stressed

A punch in the face get you 300K ask Vlad

Now he back to making minimum wage another victim of my criminal ways

I wanna walk in the image of Christ

But that bitch Vivica nice

And I'm still swimming in ice

I'm just living my life I'm just living my life

Lease a Lamborghini for your pussy rate

Life is just a pussy race

Snatch a bitch take her back to your place

Next morning I can tell you how the pussy taste I got expensive taste

[Hook]

[Verse 3]

Last night I cried tears of joy

What did we do to deserve this?

Not to dwell on the the past but to keep it real

I gotta represent for Emmett Till all the dead souls in the field

Lookin at my Rollie it's about that time

White man had a problem with mine

And we suppose to be shy?

The revolutions televised Bobby still on the rise

[Hook]

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