Cross That Line (Remix) Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Bm]Big Boogie what up,
Justice League what up,
It's Cardi B, Convict Black J,
Niggas ain't fucked with us this year,
know what I'm
Cackle at the T -Dot,
wherever you at my niggas,
let's go! brother? -huh.
Fonse, Big Pooh, 9th Wonder.
This how we doing it. Yeah.
Yo, what's going on, my niggas?
Let's get it going. Check it out.
They never shoulda told
me to rhyme on this
Get real, LV and Big Trill
form unholy alliances
Solely for the purpose of
rhymin' this
Recommended you
keep your eye on this
Cause I am this MC with a
iron fist that
Hammers out each style that
I've invented
Hammers out each flow that I presented
A soldier for my squad like I enlisted
H .O .J. still swingin' the guillotine
From here to the Philippines,
it's just as I intended
Motherfuckers still say
they ain't feelin' me
You niggas is killin' me
It's just as I envisioned
And just as I offended
My flow over this track like contortionist
I ain't even gotta drop no more
bars for this
Better dodge the draft,
you don't want no war with this
It go rock the party, rock, rock the party, rock
I see you niggas tryna cross that line
Don't stop the party,
don't stop the party, bop
But I ain't finna let you steal my shine
It go rock the party, rock, rock the party,
I see niggas tryna cross that line,
don't stop the body,
don't stop the body,
but I ain't gonna let you steal my shine
Yo, I and I rules with an iron fist,
I am one of the last standing true lyricists
Look at my iris cyst,
all of my words insist on
being consistent,
I hope that you're fine with this
Whether you signed a backpack
and I'm killing all of your wack whining,
flowing off time and weak minded
My mind sprays like AKs and
Lebanon speeches
Man, colorful like ice
creams and Benetton
Fuck up a nigga real quick,
nigga that's the shit I'm on
Take out MC, once a day like a fit tomorrow
I grab a vitamin,
my circle stays tighter than a virgin
I'm birth control, I'm like a leviathan
When paired up with a Triton,
ASR and Moty
I've been to clear the world
with 9th Wonders on the beat
Fonte, Big Poo, and the Justice League
A lot of rappers sounding like
they put crack in they weeds
Rock the party, rock, rock the party, rock
I see you niggas tryna cross that line
Don't stop the party,
don't stop the party, rock
Yeah, and I'll be damned
if you steal my shine
Rock the party, rock, rock the party, rock
Yeah, I see you niggas tryna
cross that line
Don't stop the party,
don't stop the party, rock
Yeah, and I'll be damned
if you steal my shine
You in the presence of one of the greats
Ass niggas from state to state,
they say rapper
I'm in the midst of y 'all hoes
chit -chatter
Glass jar niggas get shattered,
I'm not flattered
Fried chicken niggas get battered
Then laced with a garnish
that's served on a platter
Hot right here if you want it or not
Got a mean 16 that came off the top
Ain't had no dough, walked off the lot
Came back next week and cop,
I got some old shit
So when I go to the lab, I let my soul spit
I'm like years in front of my foes
My Chi -Town niggas be like, Poo,
you so cold
At H -Town, they be like,
who we gettin' thrown?
Woolpark and Trench draped
down to the floor
We the trillest motherfuckers in the South,
you know?
And go rock the party,
rock, rock the party, rock
I see you niggas tryna cross that line
Don't stop the party,
don't stop the party, rock
But I ain't bout to let
you steal my shine
And go rock the party, rock,
rock the party, rock
I see you niggas tryna cross that line
Don't stop the party,
don't stop the party, rock
But I ain't bout to let
you steal my shine
Thank Peace.