About This Track
"Brimstone" is a track by Rick Ross, from the album Hood Billionaire, released 24th November 2014. Full lyrics are available below.
Lyrics
[Intro: Kenneth “Boobie” Williams & Rick Ross] We ain't never been no game dawg We always been self made men, you feel me? (Better believe) So you know what I'm sayin' Ross could stand on his own, you feel me? So, just keep goin' dawg and hit that billionaire status And you know when I get there dawg, you know what I'm sayin' We gon' sit back and eat fish dinners (You already know, man) Snow crab legs, you know what I mean? (Hood Billionaire) [Chorus: Big K.R.I.T. & Rick Ross] I say Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord I pray I don't be here (Uh) When it all goes down When it all goes down (God is so good) I say Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord (This shit gets so real) I pray I don't be here When it all goes down When it all goes down There'll be hard times, and then some Fire (Huh) and brimstone Devil world from which you came I pray that God will know my name There'll be hard times, and then some Fire, and brimstone (Huh) Devil world from which you came (From which you came) I pray that God will know my name I say Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord [Verse 1: Rick Ross] I remember hard times, always found a way to smile It was quiet, Christmas time, no pretty lights around the house They told me I was loud, didn't fit into they crowd Mama need a spouse, Daddy always in and out Age fifteen, so the caged bird sings One year later, seen a straight bird clean All glitters ain't gold These evil niggas prayin' for your soul Walkin' through the fire, Hell on God's green Earth Take a seat, close your eyes, bow your head, say "Church" [Chorus: Big K.R.I.T. & Rick Ross] Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord I pray I don't be here When it all goes down When it all goes down (When it all goes down) There'll be hard times, and then some Fire, and brimstone Devil world from which you came I pray that God will know my name (I pray he know my name) I say Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord [Verse 2: Rick Ross] I'm sittin' in the trap and I done did it with the best Pull a double shift, it's time to get your boy some rest Money on my mind, alcohol on my breath On the road to riches as I stumble every step Gold on my arm, gold on my neck But what's in my heart I will cherish 'til the death Same rainy days but things never change Prayin' to my maker just to take away this pain Walkin' through the fire, Hell on God's green Earth Take a seat, close your eyes, bow your head, say "Church" [Chorus: Big K.R.I.T. & Rick Ross] Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord I pray I don't be here When it all goes down When it all goes down I say Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord I pray I don't be here When it all goes down (So much I can say right now) When it all goes down There'll be hard times, and then some Fire, and brimstone Devil world from which you came (Lord) I pray that God will know my name (Oh Lord) There'll be hard times, and then some Fire, and brimstone (Lord) Devil world from which you came (Oh Lord) I pray that God will know my name I say Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord I pray I don't be here When it all goes down (It's gon' go down) When it all goes down (It's all gon' go down) I say Lord, (Lord) Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord I pray I don't be here (I pray for me and all my niggas) When it all goes down (I pray we rich forever) When it all goes down (I pray we rich forever) There'll be hard times (Hard times) and then some (Then some) Fire (Fire) and brimstone (Brimstone) Devil world from which you came (Big K.R.I.T.) I pray that God will know my name (Y'all give it up for Big K.R.I.T.) There'll be hard times, and then some (Then some) Fire (Fire) and brimstone Devil world from which you came That's my nigga Bishop holding me down in the background I pray that God will know my name [Outro: Kenneth "Boobie" Williams & Rick Ross] And I'd love to see that movie man And I know, you're only gonna get bigger You know so, when y'all see me in the pictures (Huh) on the yacht though When I'm, when I'm lookin' at the pictures on the yacht (Huh ) And I'm seein' my homies on yachts that they own, you know what I mean? It's like okay, this what the movies been about from day one You know a lot of times people misinterpret it As far as the Carol City Cartel, the Matchbox and think it was just violence It wasn't never about violence It was all about survival and gettin' that position So now, you know this the platform we had to use This call is from a federal prison Now dudes get in position and we love that position because we love to win And we gonna continue to win as long as we breathin' You know what I'm sayin'? And our kids gon' win, and they kids gon' win Because this what it's 'bout, you know what I mean? So you already know fam, the big homie It's just, you know what I'm sayin', a product of his environment Who used his environment to get in position And if a person don't like that then they don't like success dawg Because, you know, we ain't gon' never stop, you know? And that's what I like about Rick Ross and all his music (beep beep) Picture with words, tell everybody I send my love man And Carol City, Matchbox for live dawg Carol City Cartel too, you hear me? Hood Billionaire (Hood Billionaire, Hood Billionaire, Hood Billionaire)
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