I say I've got papers on you baby You gotta do what I say I mean business woman I've got too old to play I've got papers on you baby And I mean you're
Traduzione: BB King. I `ve Got Papers on You Baby.
da sky like I'm tryna shoot The stars and when I say what I do and I say what I've done You don't wanna see me back cause, listen and my Spreewells spinnin
you can't blame it on Jesus Cause I said love for the neighborhood I got a Cuzzin from Elm and one from the Mob I put that on my daddy, I'm a killer niggas
say. I'm a give it Wish due my street dues. Just stay cool. I know I got you when I need to pop you'll let loose. And you don't wanna see a thugsta hit
I'm balling (diamonds on my chest, keep me looking good Got diamonds on my chest, keep me looking good) [Bun B] Before I jump up out my silk sheets,
paper but that was way before Carter 2 If you from Texas and a Screw head when I wrote this Verse I swear I thought of you Another clique should've came
gats I've thrown [Rock (Steele)] Come on (yo for all my dogs gettin wild) Come on (yo yo for all the shorties on the prowl) Come on (yo yo for all the
but I doubt I'll get the time of day so I'm out I thought to myself, you'll never know until you ask her Well, I tend to dig the chicks that do agree
Fuck what it cost (what it cost) I'm a boss (I'm a boss), Tycoon (ty-tycoon) Dipped in sauce (in sauce), I floss (I floss) I coon (I-I coon) [Verse 2
G] Chucks on the feet, hundreds on the laces You ain't sayin' nothin' 'less you talkin' big faces Same on the T, L's on my jeans Everythin' clean so I
like you Why'd you go away I've been missin you lately Tell me what you're goin through, oh yeah Verse One: Notorious B.I.G. I remember sellin three
_ You was more than just the wildest nigga +2Pacalypse+, I understand your style nigga It's goin on the third year, since you've been gone On the East
B:] Baby you been rollin solo, time to get down with the team Because its greener on that other side if you know what I mean I'll show you shit you've
and they ask "What's goin' on Mr. Taylor?" "Paper" Big enough to fill a sky scraper So much you think I pulled a caper no vapors and chase Same people I find You
