Paper (Explicit) - Tech N9ne Collabos&Brian B Shynin&Jay Rock&Joe Vertigo

Tech N9ne Collabos

Brian B Shynin

Jay Rock

Joe Vertigo

专辑:《The Gates Mixed Plate (Explicit)》

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Paper (Explicit) - Tech N9ne Collabos&Brian B Shynin&Jay Rock&Joe Vertigo 歌词

This is your big homie Bryan B Shynin from hot 103 jams host of underground heat

This next one is called paper, from that Tech N9ne Callabos, the gates mixed plate

Jay Rock

Boy i'm bout my presidents

Benjamins and jacksons

My names Jay Rock, a.k.a. get paper if you askin

Catch me out in traffic

Traffic insult n' tragic

That magic tryin get that Frank and Lucas and Brittney raa's cabbage

Find me on the freeway, doin deals on the 3 way

If you don't got my paper that chopper split you in 3 ways

My money runnin, it should be a surelay's

No candles on my cake but everyday be my b-day

Comin out that gutta, b***h i'm bout my dollas

Me and Tech up at the bank takin them paper showers

Who gives a f**k what you thank, boat niggas envy hard

Gats in my drawers, guns in the car

Knock a ni**a off it's all about survival dawg

Get money, f**k b**ches, rockstar

I'm bout my paper, you bout some paper lets do some bussiness

If you cross me hundred round magazine you gone get yo issue

Paper, paper Do what we do to survive (gotta get it)

Paper, paper Get it like a thief in tonight (you know me)

Paper. paper I'm comin for yours, now its mine (all about it)

Paper, paper My mind on money, money on my mind

Tech N9ne

I've sacraficed everyting to get this f**kin money

It'll be a rap just like a mummy if you try to get it from me

Think its funny try to get me when I'm stunny

Your??? gets runny when I bust open your tummy, yummy

Federal reserve not, better know the darn ropes

Better go with her folks, find out that she rollin with your d**e

Rats never deserve hope, put a knife where word throats

Verbs?? fangs drain, and not a single word flows

Dollars made boss, holla raised cost

Cause all was in squalor because of all your days off

So I gotta get paid off, I'm a baller??? lost

Cautious and your wall look like Ragu and hollandaise sauce

I'm making the??? no fakin a neighbor for sacred

But if you faces a hater I'll erase your space on place

You better take the bass out your trachea

Imma waste your??? and your???

Not a f**kin place will be safer

Imma say that a scrape be my nature to chase the

Paper, paper Do what we do to survive (gotta get it)

Paper, paper Get it like a thief in tonight (you know me)

Paper. paper I'm comin for yours, now its mine (all about it)

Paper, paper My mind on money, money on my mind