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Cross That Line Chords by Rick Ross

  • Key: Bm
  • BPM: 85
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CROSS THAT LINE ACORDES

[Start]

[Intro]
        Bm Gmaj7         A      F#
Konvict        Upfront  yeah  


[Chorus]
F#      Bm   
Konvict Muzik
G      
Ross Oh
A F#7       
 Triple C's
                       Bm  
If you ever cross that line
                                       G      
I guarantee you there'll be nothin' to save ya
                       A                                                      F#7  
I got a whole bunch of gorillas ready to pull the trigger and we out for that paper
                      Bm   
Comin' from a life of crime
                    G       
Tryna be on my best behavior
                         A               
You see my rep's gettin' bigger but still
                                      F#sus4
That same nigga bustin' shots at them haters
F#7                        Bm  
But only if you cross that line


[Verse]
                           Bm   
I was birthed in the crack house
G                                              A    
But what made it worse every first is a packed house
A                                  
Little brother knowin' life illegal
F#7                                 Bm     
No toys just playin' wit' pipes and needles
Bm                             
I'm glorifyin' Nikes and Regals
G                                                A 
Five thousand on the paint just so life will see ya
A                             
Green cards for the free lunch
F#7                                            Bm   
Now it's green cars screen large and the seats crush
                       G   
Big guns for the other side
                                  A       
Nigga try me I'ma teach his momma homicide
                      F#7 
I wanna see his momma eyes
                                          Bm 
I done cried twenty years now I'm runnin' dry


[Chorus]
                  Bm       
If you ever cross that line
                                       G      
I guarantee you there'll be nothin' to save ya
                    A                                                         F#7  
I got a whole bunch of gorillas ready to pull the trigger and we out for that paper
                      Bm   
Comin' from a life of crime
                    G       
Tryna be on my best behavior
                         A               
You see my rep's gettin' bigger but still
                                      F#7   
That same nigga bustin' shots at them haters
                           Bm  
But only if you cross that line
                 G   
Don't cross that line
                                 A   
Hopin' that you don't cross that line
                 F#7 
Don't cross that line
                      Bm  
Baby don't cross that line
                Bm                     
When I'm low on funds I'ma load up guns
G                                
Slap ya in the head I'ma open one
A                                    
African in bed she just hope I'm done
F#7                                          
See the voodoo priest then the coke gon' come


[Verse]
Bm                                    
Open up a drum I'm eatin' Oprah crumbs
G                              
Got poor credit got whore debit
A                                             
Walk in the fortyminus forty I'ma score bet it
F#7                                
Four tennis chains hoe I'm progetic
Bm                                         
But the boe pellets will getcha prosthetics
G                                  A 
If you don't get it just don't let it
                          A       
A life sentence is a life sentence
F#7                                          
All my homies got 'em they just like business


[Chorus]
   Bm                      
If you ever cross that line
                                       G      
I guarantee you there'll be nothin' to save ya
                       A                                                 F#7       
I got a whole bunch of gorillas ready to pull the trigger and we all for that paper
                      Bm   
Comin' from a life of crime
                    G       
Tryna be on my best behavior
                 A                       
You see my rep's gettin' bigger but still
                                      F#7   
That same nigga bustin' shots at them haters
                           Bm  
But only if you cross that line
                 G   
Don't cross that line
                                 A   
Hopin' that you don't cross that line
            F#7      
Don't cross that line
           F#7            
Baby don't cross that line
Bm                                     
Don't push me nigga I ain't pussy nigga
G                                      A    
You would be killas yeah this could be nigga
                             A     
The last minute of your last breath
G            A                                
I'm the last image right before your last step


[Bridge]
Bm                          G     
Shotta Glock poppa my block hotter
                                A      
Cross the line pay the fine top dollars
                                  F#7  
No matter your age creed or color nigga
                                              Bm   
Can't cut it stay choppin' through the butter nigga
                           G   
Critics wonder will I last long
                                       G   
Even though I showed my ass on my last song
A                    F#     
I gets my mash on no mask on
                F#sus4             
Cross Ross baby it'll be a sad song


[Chorus]
                  Bm       
If you ever cross that line
                                       G      
I guarantee you there'll be nothin' to save ya
                       A                                                      F#7  
I got a whole bunch of gorillas ready to pull the trigger and we all for that paper
                      Bm   
Comin' from a life of crime
                    G       
Tryna be on my best behavior
                         A               
You see my rep's gettin' bigger but still
                                      F#7   
That same nigga bustin' shots at them haters
                           Bm  
But only if you cross that line
                 G   
Don't cross that line
                                 A   
Hopin' that you don't cross that line
                 F#m7
Don't cross that line
                      Bm  
Baby don't cross that line


[Outro]
G A F#7 Bm G A F#7
           


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