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Paper Chase
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Gangsta Rap
Paper Chase was released on June 6, 2000 by Playa House Entertainment as a part of the album Big Man
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AlbumBig Man
Release DateJune 6, 2000
LabelPlaya House Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM78

Credits

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
It's time for a motherfucking paper chase
[Verse 2]
I don't care what people say
I'm finna get on my paper chase
I don't care what people say
I'm finna get on my paper chase
[Verse 3]
I don't care what people say
I'm finna get on my paper chase
I don't care what people say
I'm finna get on my paper chase
[Verse 4]
Know I got that feeling that the pimp gon' make a killing
Popping them bodies off by the dozen
I wouldn't mind making a zillion
'Cause there ain't no love like that love that's on the down low
Always watch your back for some of them ****, they call your kinfolk
[Verse 5]
I'd rather be broke than one of them **** that's on the board
Every option that I got, got me living by the gourd
Over here, giving a toast to some of them **** that did they dirt
Nothing wrong with recognizing real, fighting, and putting in work
[Verse 6]
I got some things I needed to do in the pursuit in that one lifetime
And ain't no more two stomping me, only grant for making my grind
And I'ma get in, one-fifty, my ****
We both can roll for the ride
Zeke went to heaven, **** a-fall to his knees, try to compromise
[Verse 7]
I'm at the point of no return, only concerned with the fact
Know that I feel with this hustling two thousand trick
Trying to hold you back
On the bow, learn to pay sense of leaving one foot on the brake
No more shots, no more pop
Because, yup, it's time for the paper chase
[Verse 8]
I don't care what people say
I'm finna get on my paper chase
I don't care what people say
I'm finna get on my paper chase
[Verse 9]
Now smoke a blunt with your boy
Commit Cream got that green
Now shoot them toys with your boys
'Cause you know we on the scene
[Verse 10]
Now put them things to your face
'Cause I'm ready to catch this case
You fucking around with me
And Cream gon' do this shit today
[Verse 11]
Now get it crunk with your boy
Don't front on your boy
And if you thugging up in the gates
Let me see you get 'em up
[Verse 12]
Now hold it down with your ****
When you smoking off in your truck
'Cause you claim that you smoke pound
But you might get your shit smoked up
[Verse 13]
K to the I to the N to the G
G to the A to the T to the E
Smoking and choking on swisher sweets
Keeping you crunk and in on your feet
[Verse 14]
In this game, ain't nothing but Gs
Fuck with that shit, you tryna bleed
One in your head, you'll be dead
And you gon' fall to your knees
[Verse 15]
I don't care what people say
I'm finna get on my paper chase
I don't care what people say
I'm finna get on my paper chase
[Verse 16]
I don't care what people say
I'm finna get on my paper chase
I don't care what people say
I'm finna get on my paper chase
[Verse 17]
Now smoke a blunt with your boy
Smoke some fire green with me
Go and get them plastic toys
I think somebody tryna get me
[Verse 18]
I can't front on you, boy
'Cause every night, I'm full of that green
Everybody be smoking a pound
With the Cream on the scene
[Verse 19]
Don't make me get crunk on you, boy
'Cause real ****, they move in silence
I've been known for shooting them toys
In case them suckers wanna get violent
[Verse 20]
Now what you want from your boy?
Weird indeed and some of this weed
Turning all of my enemies
Into manipulating fiends
[Verse 21]
But if you want it, you can get it
If you smoke it, two can hit it
I ain't never trading with it
I'ma be right here till it's finished
[Verse 22]
And just like Popeye eat his spinach
I'ma stay crunk on this all day
I don't care what the people say
Weed make my paper straight
[Verse 23]
So hold it down with your boy
Don't hesitate to get 'em up
Go ahead, smoke up what you smoke up
'Cause today, we getting fucked up
[Verse 24]
We smoke a pound up in my Chevy
Rolling round, we making credit
I ain't messed up 'bout no change
We having things and I'ma remain the same
[Verse 25]
On top of the game
You **** just can't get crunk up like my crew do
****, we smoke week like wahoo
I get fucked up 'cause I want to
[Verse 26]
Now who knew
That Cream'll be making the money with **** that get paid?
Sipping on Dom and I parlé, hey
Cream about that paper chase
[Verse 27]
I don't care what people say
I'm finna get on my paper chase
I don't care what people say
I'm finna get on my paper chase
[Verse 28]
Now smoke a blunt with your boy, with your boy, with your boy
Getting crunk with your boy, with your boy, with your boy
Don't front on your boy, on your boy, on your boy
Just hold down, just hold it down, just hold it down, just hold it down
[Verse 29]
I don't care what people say
I'm finna get on my paper chase
I don't care what people say
I'm finna get on my paper chase
[Verse 30]
I don't care what people say
I'm finna get on my paper chase
I don't care what people say
I'm finna get on my paper chase
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