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I see your paper computer 
 it counts the numbers while you roll under
 
 I always thought you were the shooter 
 I see your paper computer

stroke this pen across computer paper
My mind is fucked, so this ream should match it!
Fuck the world! Maybe, yea! My middle finger actually
Flies high in

started
It'll back fire, now you tight, while I'm sparkin
Up a fat blunt, RAW shit, ain't smokin Marleys
That's computer paper, pack it up don't even spark

like computer paper
Or white like a rutabaga
Whiter than all my neighbors
Satan my biggest hater
I don't listen to they white noise
It don't make no

Dress the house, blank computer paper
Lord, I'm so new
Pull the numbers from the rafters
Shake the knees til they're blue
So who's your daddy, ha ha

cooked up the sauce it took some time you can't get mad at this
I've been in computers getting paper like a analyst
Thinking about the future getting many

Centrelink bucks
But the time that everything's done
I find that everything's shut
Fuck you mang (bitch)
So I cashed in my super, got a brand new computer

it'll stop nobody really knows
(Well it's a computer on paper, I agree)
The things I need are the ones I lose
It all plays out no matter what I choose

Sex Packets

Digital Underground

Sex Packets

1990

three for $10.99
No sex can be safer
It's a pill, wrapped in a little piece of paper
Real nice
Sex packets, a dollar or two
Just tell me, how many for you

Sex Packets

Digital Underground

XXX Hip Hop, Vol. 2

2004

three for $10.99
No sex can be safer
It's a pill, wrapped in a little piece of paper
Real nice
Sex packets, a dollar or two
Just tell me, how many for you

"Gangsta Gangsta" shit

Blame it on the neighborhood I was sanctioned in

But I'ma make sure we get them acres

Tell 'em fuck computers, we good with paper

Do You Know

Master P

There's One in Every Family

1998

anything the tank hot, that paper keep us heated
Computer can't delete it
And penicillin can't defeat it

[Chorus: x8]

what they doing I been to busy with what's in front of me
Computer and some paper I'ma turn it to a money tree
Recycle's my recitle now I guess your

the future and they won't admit the burden
I'm glued to the computer with my paper-mache earning
Counting out the Pritt Stick sniffing out the wording
High

the man
I fuck with real ones that know the secret, and got a plan
Pages of lyrics on pen and paper, computers, on the cell phone
Laced up, fiends hooked

they treat me like I be wrong
IBM computer codes, raw papers, and siren songs
What plagues my mind, under six feet still gotta play the 5
Biggin' up

Random words in random places
Paper phones, computer screens
All the Thoughts, familiar Voices
In the back of my head

Where am I calling out
Calling

A piece of paper
A computer screen if that's where you're building your dream
Everything isn't what it seems
There's a million different shades of gray in

havin' fun
But cars take gasoline and
The bills are piling high
Real life taking its toll 
And strugglin' just to get by

Paper work and computer screens

This Is da Way

Artifacts

That's Them

1997

and kickin up that fuckin computer
We snatchin all the paper from fax machines
And we stoppin distribution on your next release, HUH?

[Tame One]
What makes

this
On paper, tablets, phones or computers, bad habits they rule us
The rule of bad habits is they break with commitment, persistence and practice
When

aye yea, aye yea)
(Aye)
Stuck between writing and free styling
pass me a paper, a pen, my computer
Had to go and get me a hard drive, it was laggin, it

to hate us
Move the paper
They let the computer save 'em
Ultimatum go up or go thru a table
Way to lay 'em
For love we done Bubba Ray'd 'em
No Devon its

a piece of paper
Enter through a computer
Save for the great escape
Leave the boundary of the boxes
The flats and the apartments
The offices
The strips