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vids like a Tik Tok Yeah I like to G it down No other mc can’t teeth this sound You can tell the DJ to wheel this round Might dun the dance I get P’s
imaginary end P-R-I-M too live for T.V I-T-I on the grind since G3 V-E find me, rhyming freely Rappers try and they strive to be me P-R-I-M too live for T.V
Beast Respect this White Chief If there was such a thing Descended from a King Or Slaves both are fine by Me What Man? What Man? You're Cajun What Man
the microphone master Look, I crash ya, bash ya skull Fucky with Mally G if you're trying to take a fall Niggaz talk about killin and never get to it Fuck
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 motherfuckin' paperchase Paperchase, I'm
Shined up my shoes and jumped in my ride Feelin' like a pimp, doin' fifty-five In a five-seven, clean as a reverend LS3, so G, keep my engine revvin'
be giving out bud for free I'm scamming out all the fiends by giving them peas I'm giving them p's I got all the p's I came with the p's and q's I came
wanna make my family proud So if you hear my ting tun it up loud I might pull up in a ski mask Pull up in a black car four man G’d up Everyone knows who
money, we ain't learn how to act All in the V.I.P. spendin' four or five stacks You can tell it's T.I.P. from how I bend my hat Send the waitress
grow up top Light flash out di crow whole block Topboy Charlie weed yuh shot Load up van fi likkle p innit Break it bag it run it Man neva rest
on with the shades on not by myself but we on this Island Aye Now bring the hook Heart of a hustler Mind of a G I been getting money you can't hate on me
I body your man Do a drive by on you live with a body cam Fucking with Feddie then count your bread and your blessings Fuck over Feddie, they find
pump) Who am I? (The S-N-Double-O-P) Nickname (Silky Smell) Last name (D-O-double-G, pump, pump) The behavior and the flavor that I found Makes me
Man, don't you know that I'm loco? I was chillin' right around my way 21st, east side of the Beach This motherfucker ran up on me Talkin' shit
feeling Misch Porter True say I might step with Harlem I'm a hundred with gang And by myself I'm spartan Them man there doing up bench Cause they ain't
x2] I put the D into Drugs an' the G into Guns I put the D into Dubs an' the T into Thugs I put the C into 'Caine an' the P into Pain The G into
tryna impress, G Man, can see that your man-bag's empty No need to pretend I don't wanna hear you talk greazy again Never shot food, never shot no
you the worst Punk ass nigga kinda jocking now You ain't down cause I trust nobody [chorus/master p] I trust nobody x2 [master p] One by one in this
Spoke to the yard man wanna know the p to the 45 like Alhan Spoke to the runner said he's got more than a oner and he's still counting Will get that
Man, Redman, B-Real Shout out to Wiz Khalifa and Sen Dog, you know! G-yeah! I ain't here to bring the East back (nah), I'm here to relapse An hour
Your school get dazed like G by G Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, kill Take nuts and screws out ferris wheels If you ain't Missy, payin' no bills
'em G stacks And got them corn rows to the back I ain't really trying to be picky But if you give me somethin, its got to be the sticky Doing by
way past quarter to three (I said Hands Up!) I'm good in the V.I.P. I got my hammer right here with me (I said Hands Up!) You know when you party with
roll, roll your dubs Eastside I-T-see Roll your dogging doggy dogg Nigga this D-P-G
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