Lyrics:
The Paper Chase We Know Where You Sleep

, don't scream good lord You always knew what you're in for When my belt unbuckles so believe You grubby little thing I'm throwing you over my bony knee We know where you sleep

peace [Kanye West] You know what, yo? you a bitch! you should have a travel agent cuz you a trip you should make your own toilet tissue since you the shit but all you

mother but we your brothers So I know you gon' make it You got Sha, you got Chad, you got Troy, you got me Ray, Ed, Mo, Shannon an' Kenny G We your

Catholicism is in prison We been with our religion, where I'm leaving We been a victim, see we ain't just suspect here We leaving proof, that there ain

yo' set Next week right back to see who we can get You want yo' chin checked (ping) Fools just gimme a car We got yo' ass when we see you r.i.p. on the

, how quickly we forgot our vows, This resurrection we can't allow, the uzis on a street corner. Where do we go from here, where do we go from here? We

you about that paper [Chorus] [Verse 2 ? Baby D.] If you about money We about money Throw it in the air Make it rain hundreds I get guap Monday through Sunday Never sleep

the shit Project heroes Bout 6 zeroes Makin' records is the front we got 10 kilos Unload reload If ya ball you fall If I jack you I don't want half I

All day I be smokin', we all my niggas who tokin' We hit the block with the potent Give 'em a week and they blow it You know and you know There's some