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DOM PACHINO lyrics : "Paper"


Yeah... where my mutha$#&@ing pad at?
Here it go, flatten these $#&@ing dudes

Yeah, yo
Paper, paper, paper, paper, yeah
Paper, paper, paper, paper, what

Paper, paper, paper, paper, yeah
Paper, paper, yo



Paper, paper, paper, paper, read about it
I tell ^!$$%s stop being #~!!@, and be a G about it



I finesse this flow, don't test this blow

I'm professional, leave you vegetable
Like to talk alot of %#@!, look at !@*^
Have 'em wet like a messy hoe, that I $#&@ed out in Mexico

Don't make me say it again, you are not my friend
If we can't break bread and them ends don't meet
I will scrape your face on a concrete street

We don't hardly speak, you look strong, but you oddly weak
Doorag and fitted, but you hardly street
Should of woke ya $$# up, but you had to sleep

So a ^!$$% just had to creep, little weasel
You ain't @@#! diesel, I @@#! and squeeze through
Your drop and bleed through, your hoes are see through

My flow's unbelievable just ask the people
Who's raps are lethal, who's tracks'll eat you
P, it been 11 years and they still can't see you

But of course they hear you, and of course they feel you
Cause you a real dude
You got the skills to pay bills and you eat some real food

They waiting to eat, man
They food is mildew, sergeant should of drilled you
Don't hate on real dudes, cause, they will kill you







Yo, I weight a buck fifty something, and represent

A tough city that ain't fronting, ^!$$%, stop talkin' bout it & make something
Out of a great nothing pretty, this as gritty as it get
Bags under my eyes cause my city never slept

Yeah, just about as %#@!ty as it get
Make the best out of nothing is the prettiest success
Never had much, but I had my respect

Wasn't dealt every card, but I had a deck
I can change the current state of hip hop, if I had a sec
If it wasn't all about a check, but it is, so I gotta put the

Chkk-chkk, hammer to your neck
Just to get some mere play, who dare say, it ain't real
You ain't boppin', this ain't something you can feel

Maybe more so if I greased you with a mil', but
I'd rather grease you with a kill
For, not keeping it real, you $#&@ing !@$)gots






Yeah, yeah, everybody out for that paper, man
I'm out for that paper, man, I'm not gon' lie

Knowhatimsaying, I write my thoughts down on the paper
To make paper, everything have to do with the paper
I sign contracts, I sign the paper, knowhatimsaying

I go to the bank, deposit some money, I sign the paper
I sign them mutha$#&@in check, I sign the paper
It seem like, man, the corporate world is all about the paper

You wanna survive, mutha$#&@ing United States
Pretty much anywhere the world, man, you gotta play with the paper
Paper, paper, the paper, paper, paper, paper, paper, paper, paper, paper




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