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Legal money cool with me
I got a paper trail that you can see
Made goals with Coz in 2 Oh
Nonbeliever sleep tight atcha eulogy
Your word is bond
Who is

I don't rock af1s when I'm on my paper chase
Black huaraches mask on my face
We was out all night doing kuta kama
With the karla dogs real savage

Hustling make major paper
Don't give a fuck, about no hater
Don't want negativity we smoke
When we feel some anger
All of the shit that I've done in

gun money, gun power
I got bond money, super power
I got get-your-home money, stupid power
When you a real nigga, you got super powers

I don't play no

happen over night I had to put in overtime
Sippin' codeine to taste it
Savin' my paper for cases
I don't care how the world see me, to my hood I'm

don't bounce back back bitch
Discover Visa Mastercard
Give me your salaries stocks and bonds
Working hard everyday (hey hey)
Make that paper any way (hey

Gimme The Loot

The Notorious B.I.G.

Ready to Die

1994

Turned his self in, he had to do a bid
A 1-to-3, he be home the end of '93
I'm ready to get this paper, G: you with me?

Motherfucking right, my

Turned his self in, he had to do a bid
A 1-to-3, he be home the end of '93
I'm ready to get this paper, G: you with me?

Motherfucking right, my

got her a bond and she'll
Never bail on me, not even outta jail
EPMD, but me, I gots no chills (you gotsa chill)
Just a lotta skrill
Lady, my

4 Seasons

Redman

Blackout! [Clean]

1999

bonds men
I'm constant, on that paper chase
Blow zip codes from bricks to 8-1-8
Doc serve til you lickin' the plate
Battle royal, in the ring smoking like

silver-buckle shoes.
Playing at the hard case, you follow the example of the comic-paper idol
Who lets you bend the rules.
So!
Come on ye childhood heroes!

Of the cheddar the money money
'Cause the game don't love
No mother fucking body

The game ain't got no love for nobody
(It's all a paper chase)
(Every

jumping
Bond and hit that mall again
Told my brother sneaky it's back up
So we gon ball again

Pack the water
If it bubble then we got a problem kid
To much

and high
Like all weekend 
I call off work 
They won't even see me
All that new Helmet Lang
You be sporting 
Make sure they know
Ain't no paper shortage ah

word is bond, take it straight to the bank
We been on this marathon, and we ain't pumping the brakes
I been tryna shake devil, I been keeping the faith

on his grind
Cuz you know a nigga gotta get this paper
And girl you know that you're my favorite
But things rarely work in your favor
You act like your

get a paper cut

Its so many tucks in the city and you chose to fuck a kid
I hope you get a bond so I can dump a whole hundred in his wig
Boy, you

Dogghouse in Your Mouth

Mix Master Spade

Duces n' Trays: The Old Fashioned Way

2001

niggas while I'm paper chasin'

Dogghouse in ya mouth
(We'll make you go away)
Dogghouse in ya mouth
(We'll make you go away)

Dogghouse in ya mouth

Black, paper chase ya and then erase ya rhyme
Sucker, MC's how I hate the way you waste your time
My state of mind, shine like it's diamond studded
I

paper like some foreskin
This my planet you a tenant of J
Bright ass colors this Y.M.C.A
In the east of the city
Where I slide every day
In the centre

carry-on
I know they hate but I carry on
Get dat work
Catch a play ina carry-on
Get a case and a bond n I carry on
Boy I ain't wit the tellin
And carrying

Three point five is punching my face
Sipping that drank I done through a case
I'm out on bond but ima beat that lil case
It's fuck what you say put

Come with your friends
Make sure they peng
Me i no dey claim James Bond
Tell me what you really want
Stop trying to be God
Step ina the place with my

my arms so strong
And I ain't talking about the moon but that's where I be on
If you my brother and get you get locked up then I'll pay your bond
If