Текст песни Do Or Die - Paperchase
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Chorus:Paperchase, I`m on a motherfuckin` paperchasePaperchase, I`m on a motherfuckin` paperchaseVerse One:I need...mo money mo money mo, suck `em fast suck `em slowEven though I gotta pay my bills I`m still on the streetstryin` to keep it realPass that shit let me take a hit, hopin` this money ain`tcounterfeitGive `em 211 get `em in line and let `em 20 so(?)Cut that money let`s be up, which you wanna ride, theBenz or the TruckBack up, get on the one way cuz more Sundays hotter than MondayOften gettin` trailed by cops, gotta get away by hittin them blocksGot my glock, never stick middle finger up my ass, known to blastKeep me down, where I`m from I`m known to clownGet a dub off a nine, go get a sack, I`m back, pro blackachiever, leave her, thug and ashtrayMore to the fact I`m back to the scene, let in the wonderlet all the smoke outAnd if Luke coulda broke outGotta make more stacks of these, so I Z`s for bud inthe breeze, ain`t spittin` cheeseWhat a freak wanna trip off, sip off the lame with thegame, get sick of the man who point the blameStill a P-O, P-I,M-P, we be P-A,P-E-R...chaseChorus:Paperchase, I`m on a motherfuckin` paperchasePaperchase, I`m on a motherfuckin` paperchaseVerse 2:You see my nice Mom smokin`, money slopin` `tween my fowith open arms when my option is to my mission it`s a paperchaseSo when you face to face: mom and dollar, keep to thestreets, hit the joints like hollowBoy better figure if you owe them, better low thenWith po-po corruption on the phone double 1-9-1-87, witha couple of zerosI`m sittin` there makin` dollarsVerse 2 G, nigga didn`t wanna hollerBack to the streets again, but a nigga wanna go thereThe game treatment so fairCrucial, in neutral, all eyes on me I`m brutal, choppin`up that paper like you knowGotta click since I call them blue notesShippin` that paper from Earth to PlutoGet that new songNineteen ninety-six we be paperchasin`!Chorus:Paperchase, I`m on a motherfuckin` paperchasePaperchase, I`m on a motherfuckin` paperchaseVerse 3:I`m...checkin` paper like a hunter, BeloHad dreams about runnin` four to the floorO.G.s in my house me in the clauseNigga want cheese, nigga want moreBumpin` all the good shit `cause all the good shit makesyou forget about the bad bitNow you make a nigga match witsNever want what I never had, `cause I never had shitThe basketball, the all, the ounce, bounce, A to the motherfucking KI smoke the bead but they keep on calling me and theywant my apologyAnd they fall, see it`s unexplainable how money`s unattainableif you play in this gameSo nigga never call me names when I aim the gun but holler:A to the motherfucking K with a motherfucking spray-ay-ayA to the motherfucking K with a spray-ay-ayIt`s 95 keep your ass out the line-upWhy don`t you keep the double-time up, pimp keep them lines upHelp `em talk to shiner, give me the best wishThe paperchase be for me `cause you got blasted withan eighth of a keyNiggas be be-comin` up but come or stay awayAnd I`ll let you take your fate with three...Bullets to the chest, put your body restIf you know P-gang going for the G-StyleNever relax, realize don`t give a one-too-many free packsCome check your ho to see I`m a GI-get in a sick dreamPaid to pick teams in a room full of dick fiendsMuch love to thugs who sacrifice their life to get greensfor the troop of 15, what the shit mean?It`s you bitch, you better save your breath, `cause youcan`t count how many days is leftLet the weed smoke, blaze, but check, until I`m ready to wreckThen a motherfucker gonna be paid to deathBecause I`m goin` on a paperchaseChorus:Paperchase, I`m on a motherfuckin` paperchasePaperchase, I`m on a motherfuckin` paperchasePaperchase, I`m on a motherfuckin` paperchasePaperchase, I`m on a motherfuckin` paperchase