This Thing of Ours

[Intro: Rick Ross]

Cannon

M-M-Maybach Music

Huh, huh, huh

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]

Sometimes I get so fucking paranoid

Reminiscing on how them bricks keep going back and forth

I asked the Lord for everything I lack and more

Last thing on my mind was slamming Caddy doors

I just made up my mind, I'm grinding like a boss

Dedicated our lives, sacrifices we lost

Fatal mistakes, talking laws of attraction

The paper I'm making, I upgraded my fashion

Everything tailor-made, flossing's my passion

Loyalty came first, number one rule in the faction

Follow my actions, came in in '06

Planted my flag, bitch I'm taking no shit

I toted them toolies, I bullied the bullies

I made a few hits, my bank account Jewish

Niggas is minor, the money manure

I'm thinking like Hyman, Godfather the 4th

It was never filmed, therefore never seen

It was never him, that's what these haters scream

I wrote the script, I was sipping lean

Now meet the myth, I brought along my triple beam

[Chorus: Omarion]

This thing of ours, oh (Oh)

It's so mafioso (Yeah)

You ain't never know though (No) never gon' know so (No)

No never, no never, no never, no, no, no, no

[Verse 2: Wale]

Uh, Ralph, look

This reefer the sweetest, got me thinking much deeper

They don't rap for a reason, this is rather convenient

Spend money with my team, make my money from hustle

Women love you for fee, niggas hate you for nothing

Never hate you in public, better let they eyes tell it

Ain't even 5'11", what the fuck you guys scared of?

I'm a loose cannon, screws damaged

And I do think hip-hop music needs some newer standards

Hardest working conglomerate, and that's word to my mama

Getting up in they mental, get 'em out of they garments

Adamantly coming at whoever call up for drama

Just know that D.C., Philly, Ohio, Miami got us

Private jet over water, natty dread, got no barber

I see Feds, I go that way, that DMV shit taught us

When you young and you black, they see you as a target

So before them Foamposites, get ya lawyers in order

Ralph, Genius

[Chorus: Omarion]

This thing of ours, oh (Oh)

It's so mafioso (Yeah)

You ain't never know though (No) never gon' know so (No)

No never, no never, no never, no, no, no, no

[Verse 3: Nas]

The don of all dons

Since y'all wanna call me something, all a sudden

Niggas ball and stunting, y'all just started pulling on Havanas

Pull ya card, ya spineless, where ya heart? I know where mine is

A don is one who accept things he cannot change

Only thing I accept I cannot change is getting old and dying

Gold medallion over my son chest

He'll hold it down when I sunset

What does death mean to me?

I never owned the concept, I was here

I'm just a spirit, let's get one thing clear

Everything segues into each other

One thing is just an extension of the other, my kid to me

I am my children through history

Of stand up men and stand up women

I am existing, I was conceived

To break bread with kings, and make connections

We haven't met yet, my reputation you've stuck with

Until we have our formal introduction, that's enough

But every male is not a man

So some of those that will hold out they hand won't understand

This thing of ours

[Chorus: Omarion]

This thing of ours, oh (Oh)

It's so mafioso (Yeah)

You ain't never know though (No) never gon' know so (No)

No never, no never, no never, no, no, no, no