(feat. Project Pat & Notorious B.I.G.)

[Hook: Notorious B.I.G.]

Relax and take notes while I take tokes of the !@!@&&
Smoke relax and take notes gun smoke gun smoke
I just want the paper I just want the paper

I just want the paper I just want the paper
Relax and take notes while I take tokes of the !@!@&&
Smoke relax and take notes gun smoke gun smoke

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 up on death

My demise aint here dont hold your breath
Cook heat over beef so Im somethin like a chef
Purple kushes, my (*##$es wax off they #~!!@ bushes

Eat dick like its delicious, and grant a pimp wishes
She dig my country talkin, she say I sound funny
Embassy suites sittin on the bed countin money

Illegal hustlin, dirty money mustlin
Spend it like I never saw a day of pain or sufferin
Look at my face you can tell I seen both of em

I stick in move do my biz get my doe and dip
My chronic habit heavy weed man in every city
My money big so my airplane il bitty

Major visibility, bad boy lieutenant
Black Phantom wit the black guts and Im in it


[Hook: Notorious B.I.G.]

[Verse: MJG]

$#&@ it Imma blast off, take my mask off
Blow ya $#&@in $$# off give me the cash cause
M-J-G not playin no games

If you not speakin good dont be sayin my name
^!$$% no it aint ok wit u within a day or two
Imma track u down and pull a mu$#&@in rapper root

Aint no way you ^!$$%s can hide
I can get u in the house I can get u outside
Imma load da pump up, lay down jump up

Surprise everybody fittin to help me wit my come up
Damn I done made, all of yall %#@! ya jeans
This look, like it might be a job for Mr. Clean

You all bootleggin ^!$$% you's a knock off, a imitation
Local $$# kingpin ^!$$% wit a limitation
You dont want no drama wit me

Cause I got da ghost of Jeffrey Dona wit me

[Hook: Notorious B.I.G.]


[Verse: Project Pat]
Suckas wanna see me fall fall like a ton of bricks

It'll never happen dawg Project Pat'll play it slick
Flick when Im in the ride nine million homicide
Done when ya come wrong shoot suckas in tha Dome

Always about the cheese didn't wanna go there
He dont wanna pay me where he stay lets roll there
Whats crooked as a crooked letter hump back hump back

Soda cook the dope together jump back jump back
Meet any weather @@#! it pump back pump back
If ya bust it first Imma dump back dump back

Down South we gon hustle to the roster crow
My nose runnin still cause a ^!$$% used to blow
If pockets low I'll let ya know (dont turn around)

A hair trigger that'll bust (dont make a sound)
I'mma tell ya what to do (lay it on the ground)
Dont be hesitatin fool (before I blow you down)


[Hook: Notorious B.I.G.]