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Hi there!
Some people say it with flowers
Some people say it at Lloyd's
But you don't find many tryin' to say it with humanoids

Well,
coke... WE GON SELL DOPE
Ain't no money sellin' dope... WE GON SELL X
And if niggaz won't by the X... WE GON SELL TECS

(Lloyd Banks)
My advice for
I am lining up my heros
Like big paper dolls
And I find
They need a wall behind them
To lean on
No, they won't stand up by themselves
at all
the weather was howling
And oh, oh, my my
When that train comes rolling by
No paper thin walls, no folks above 
No one else can hear 
The crazy cries
the wall
We were mirrors of each other
Passing by

(yesterday I was fascinated by somebody else)
Yesterday I was fascinated by somebody else
(yesterday
In the shadows by the wall
The stairs go on forever
They could be steel
They could be stone
They could even be paper
Are they leading up or down?
Terrell said our mans a full back for the Raiders.
A drunk who'd fuck cheerleaders and wind up in the papers.
Its easy to get the pussy, just dont fall in
books we've read
With atmospheres of days gone by
With paper smiles
The screenplay calls a message for the nation

Chorus:

And those who sneer will fade
from books we've read
With atmospheres of days gone by
With paper smiles
The screenplay calls a message for the nation

[Chorus]
And those who
sprayin up the wall like graffiti artist
Some niggaz by the bootleg but go and cop the real shit
'Cause the fans love us I'm nicer than grandmothers

I wake
the vase that set by their bed
The roses in the paper on the wall
There's a story to tell if roses could talk

She never told him
She never let him see
from books we've read
With atmospheres of days gone by
With paper smiles
The screenplay calls a message for the nation

Chorus:

And those who
books we've read
With atmospheres of days gone by
With paper smiles
The screenplay calls a message for the nation

Chorus:

And those who sneer will fade
I built my house from barley rice 
Green pepper walls and water ice 
Tables of paper wood, windows of light 
And everything emptying into white.
I built my house from barley rice
Green pepper walls and water ice
Tables of paper wood
Windows of light
And everything emptying into white
sprayin up the wall like graffiti artist
Some niggaz by the bootleg but go and cop the real shit
'Cause the fans love us I'm nicer than grandmothers

I wake
life, your name's in all the papers but they're calling you a fake, in your life, in your life, blinded by your vision it's so hard for you to see, righ
on the wall?

Life, I'm told's a compromise
Lethargy in disguise
Excuses by the faint of heart
Stuck in the mud before they start
I say sir, wouldn't you rather
Two brothers
The walking dead
Pray for the silence
Said
One shot to the sky
The other held down
By disguise

Sex for an angry man
To whores
The glass press tight to the wall
She hears murmurs low
The paper is peeling
Her eyes staring straight at the ceiling

Baby be there
Or maybe it's
the wall came down
The Ship of Fools had finally run aground
Promises lit up the night like paper doves in flight

I dreamed you had left my side
No warmth
We can touch
Touch our girl cheeks
And we can hold hands
Like paper dolls
We can try
Try each other on
In the privacy
Within new york city's
tinted, artillery when I'm in it
Whip it in the kitchen before Hillary became a Clinton
Assholes by nature, cash flow was major
In the old school, or M
the papers

And it's no game

Children round the world
Put camel shit on the walls

They're making carpets on treadmills
Or garbage sorting

And it's
Just an outline made of skin
And my walls are paper thin
I want to let you color me in

Feel like I’m drowning from the sound
Of all the silence all