Lyrics:
The Paper Chase God Is In The House

is out God is in the house God is in the house God is in the house No cause for worry now God is in the house Moral sneaks in the White House Computer

is out God is in the house God is in the house God is in the house No cause for worry now God is in the house Moral sneaks in the White House Computer

, real nutty case Said let's get it on, fuck a chase Women screamin', grabbin' they kids My homey Lace, flashin' the shit Laughin' and shit, homey is

fruits from a tree that was rotten to the root We wasn't supposed to make it our survival don't compute I had to chase the paper cause the loot would

, excuse me sir can I have your autograph And, uh, when your new album droppin fool That other shit was cool (Chorus) E-40: Get your money man, get your paper Get your paper

forever right here in the flesh. And now up in Heaven cause I now God gon make it betta'. We runnin' around chasing this paper like that's gon' save

come lay down, Salt and Pepa is a team Mad Lion representin' VP, you know how we do You 'bout to say to yourself, what, what? Say one, then some The paper

She knows the rules Giving me hell That's not something I am hoping to loose And God forbid, I slip up and land in jail My murda mommy put the house

and the Holy Spirit, Amen (Let's get this money, baby) In the name of our Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ, baby (Yeah, boy, chase the cat productions in the house