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DO OR DIE lyrics : "Paper Chase"

[Chorus:]

Paperchase, I'm on a mother$#&@in' paperchase

Paperchase, I'm on a mother$#&@in' paperchase

[Verse One:]


I need...mo money mo money mo, suck 'em fast suck 'em slow
Even though I gotta pay my bills I'm still on the streets

Tryin' to keep it real
Pass that %#@! let me take a hit, hopin' this money ain't
Counterfeit

Give 'em 211 get 'em in line and let 'em 20 so(?)
Cut that money let's be up, which you wanna ride, the
Benz or the Truck

Back up, get on the one way cuz more Sundays hotter than
Monday
Often gettin' trailed by cops, gotta get away by hittin them

blocks
Got my glock, never stick middle finger up my $$#, known to
blast

Keep me down, where I'm from I'm known to clown
Get a dub off a nine, go get a sack, I'm back, pro black
Achiever, leave her, thug and ashtray

More to the fact I'm back to the scene, let in the wonder
Let all the smoke out
And if Luke coulda broke out

Gotta make more stacks of these, so I Z's for bud in
The breeze, ain't spittin' cheese
What a freak wanna trip off, sip off the lame with the

Game, get sick of the man who point the blame
Still a P-O, P-I,M-P, we be P-A,P-E-R...chase


[Chorus:]

Paperchase, I'm on a mother$#&@in' paperchase

Paperchase, I'm on a mother$#&@in' paperchase

[Verse 2:]


You see my nice Mom smokin', money slopin' 'tween my fo
With open arms when my option is to my mission it's a

paperchase
So when you face to face: mom and dollar, keep to the
Streets, hit the joints like hollow

Boy better figure if you owe them, better low then
With po-po corruption on the phone double 1-9-1-87, with
A couple of zeros

I'm sittin' there makin' dollars
Verse 2 G, ^!$$% didn't wanna holler
Back to the streets again, but a ^!$$% wanna go there

The game treatment so fair
Crucial, in neutral, all eyes on me I'm brutal, choppin'
Up that paper like you know

Gotta click since I call them blue notes
Shippin' that paper from Earth to Pluto
Get that new song

Nineteen ninety-six we be paperchasin'!

[Chorus:]


Paperchase, I'm on a mother$#&@in' paperchase
Paperchase, I'm on a mother$#&@in' paperchase


[Verse 3:]


I'm...checkin' paper like a hunter, Belo
Had dreams about runnin' four to the floor
O.G.s in my house me in the clause

^!$$% want cheese, ^!$$% want more
Bumpin' all the good %#@! 'cause all the good %#@! makes
You forget about the bad bit

Now you make a ^!$$% match wits
Never want what I never had, 'cause I never had %#@!
The basketball, the all, the ounce, bounce, A to the

mother$#&@ing K
I smoke the bead but they keep on calling me and they
Want my apology
And they fall, see it's unexplainable how money's
unattainable

If you play in this game
So ^!$$% never call me names when I aim the gun but holler:
A to the mother$#&@ing K with a mother$#&@ing spray-ay-ay
A to the mother$#&@ing K with a spray-ay-ay
It's 95 keep your $$# out the line-up

Why don't you keep the double-time up, pimp keep them lines
up
Help 'em talk to shiner, give me the best wish
The paperchase be for me 'cause you got blasted with
An eighth of a key

^!$$%s be be-comin' up but come or stay away
And I'll let you take your fate with three...
Bullets to the chest, put your body rest
If you know P-gang going for the G-Style
Never relax, realize don't give a one-too-many free packs

Come check your ho to see I'm a G
I-get in a sick dream
Paid to pick teams in a room full of dick fiends
Much love to thugs who sacrifice their life to get greens
For the troop of 15, what the %#@! mean?
It's you (*##$, you better save your breath, 'cause you

Can't count how many days is left
Let the weed smoke, blaze, but check, until I'm ready to
wreck
Then a mother$#&@er gonna be paid to death
Because I'm goin' on a paperchase

[Chorus:]


Paperchase, I'm on a mother$#&@in' paperchase
Paperchase, I'm on a mother$#&@in' paperchase
Paperchase, I'm on a mother$#&@in' paperchase
Paperchase, I'm on a mother$#&@in' paperchase

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