You're the aphid And I'm a learner, return her Cause you got overzealous, we had to knock you down Ever since the accident, ever since the turn Outside
doin' it now because there'll never be a later Do what I gotta do... Cuz life's so hard with no paper Ever since my homie Joe died he turned to his side
of a pretty voice. yo girl, what time yu get off work?) 90 east towards Chicago, on my way to Cincinnati I won't ever let em catch me, and I won't ever
think she'll be able to tell soon But I fucked you right I will I fucked you right I will I'll fuck you like no-one has ever ever made you feel I mean
ever since then she wanted to know what I was about And what mader scream and shout, and kept my name in they mouth So I showed her what Sugar Daddy was all about How I turned
she wants to do is just stimulate my mind She taught me how to take the love and turn it into paper That's why I take the bud and turn it into vapor [
six You shake them rats, I'll scratch off those fleas and ticks And we can kick it at my spot, just you and me Show me what you got, let me see, turn
about goin to hollywood but look how fast I turned clover land into hollyhood, hollyhood [chorus] [Lil' Flip] everyday I'm on the paper chase I gotta win first place in this paper
enough of it [Hook x2: Snoop Dogg] You the, only, one that I could ever kill for I gotta get more You the, only, one that I could ever live for It's
With their houses invisible Chase the moon between the buildings Running as fast as I could run Send to me the ghosts of Christmas Whispering, "You're the only one" And ever since
long will cuz the streets where I lay Nowadays it ain't about runnin your mouth It's bout (gun cocked) and (gunshots); assed out Turnin me out nigga, I turn
with the frozen wrists Now the smoke colored big Benz with the top broke off Fix your face, we back on the paper chase Never left, so I ain't gotta take
whip it I ain't bull shittin turn 25oz to a new chicken [Chorus:] Smoke bud cus its my therapy, take a 44 slug turn the bitch to a memory, can show
ups and downs Anybody plays about it, my lady has sounds Homie from the Nawf side, and I'm all about mine Money paper chasing stack it up, I gotta count
stay with the frozen wrists Now the smoke colored big Benz with the top broke off Fix your face, we back on the paper chase Never left, so I ain't gotta
think she'll be able to tell soon but I f-cked you right I will I f-cked you right I will I'll f-ck you like no-one has ever ever made you feel I mean
