about a playa as if I'm not gon' see you later, man You constantly frontin' until you confronted on If you don't like what's goin' on, go on to another song 'Cause I
microphone with flow, you get drugged nigga You better get somewhere, you can't block the shine I'm ready for any nigga, that wanna get out of line I'll tell you one mo' time, you
Jay-Z:] "so what you thinkin?" And I was like, "man that shit tite," you know what I'm sayin', man what I'ma tell him? I was on the train man, you know
I Just Want The Paper, I Just Want The Paper, I Just Want The Paper [Verse 1: 8ball] M-E-M-P-H-I-S I'mma Rep This Here 'Till I Walk Up On Death My
nigga [Jay-Z] I'm the one Young H-O, a game of one What you think I'd do to the brain of that dame you brung Listen hon, twist one, this Armi, sip some
zoo? You don't even need a pass The wildlife in my garage, how can you not see the jag? You think you can stop my cash, and I'm a tell you how 9-1-1
Nigga what the fuck you talking bout? Mmm huu. Shit Nigga I'll tell you one thing Ain't nothing like that buddah lova bomb shit baby You right about
I just want the paper I just want the paper I just want the paper I just want the paper [Verse: 8Ball] M.E.M.P.H.I.S Imma rep this hurr til I walk
Oh what the hell I get my mail while I raid you til it crack Chorus: KRS and Thor-El H, I, P, H, O, P, we are H, I, P, H, O, P, we are Verse Two: KRS
gangsta's came and the.... Girls all pause [nate dogg] When i tell you lately Seems no one can fade me It just might drive you crazy Watching gangsta
if I'm fifty deep And it's 25 knives, I'll poke you nigga I'm a worldwide player, you a local nigga You better play your position, before you come up
Texas NOw many seem to think cause you got that Texas style That's gonna limit your success Tell us what you think about that [Slim] I'm an H-town
Blood tell you where you from west side inglewood Don't tell em your name ice burgandy is tha name I be in the hood, I've been hanging out my pocket like