block And when the gun spray stops there?s no information for cops Nigga I?m heartless some say I role wit the forces of darkness But the closest I burned
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 on a
says I fake, got pies like betty bake, top balla in every state In Chi, I'm Mike, Boston, I'm Kenny In Miami, I'm Timmy and Phoenix, I'm Penny Damn,
of hollow tips into your daughter's face 'Cause that's just the type of shit that I'm on Collect my dough make the fuckin' hit and I'm gone I ain't never
never get there I'ma walk, fuck a bitch when I get there Nigga this a marathon, ask Farrakhan Fuck the cemetery that I'm buried on (Fuck 'em) The blood
city madness I'm caught in the grip of the city madness I'm caught in the grip of the city madness If I had to describe the way I survive, it's like
for I could see 'em all Made it up out of there, lucky to be here to tell you But it'll never be a repeat people I'm tryin to tell you. [Dramacydal]
There's no way to survive in the city it's a shame Niggaz die from my hollow-point bullet to the brain Will I survive or will I die is what I wonder
I grab the gun for homocide Well you know I'm about to hoo-lah I never catch you sleeping And I'mma pop the clip Put it between your eyes when I should
i'm checkin that nigga claim to be Thugs speakin of poppin' my pistol bangin out brains i'm leavin' the niggas Short 'cause i'd rather be judged by 12
I'll be the first one to him 'em Oh yeah, fuck B.G. Knockout and every nigga down with him 'Cuz I'm a natural born killer And I steal a half, motherfucker
a must Bad as I want to, some shit I just don't discuss So point him out and watch how I knock him off Everywhere you bitches go, I got a nigga watchin
is King Tee, I pack guns like it's formal With the utmost respect I be chillin Knockin MC's out cause I'm the best in this building I be the G-R-E-A-
nigga, I don't really care if I don't sell a million quick 'Cause right now I'll quit and go and sell a million bricks I sticks to what I love and that
I cock back, put the toast in the holster and froze I pose like a poster, he's closer than close I hold the heat sturdy, I heard he fight's dirty But I
the floor. I ain't trippin' (I ain't trippin') I ain't trippin' (I ain't trippin') I'm a grown man bitch I handle my business (I handle my business.)
chunk bitch, I bitch, I kill you more They pay, that pay that five Now bitch I want some more All I wanna feel is some motherfuckin' rain Let it rain
through the back of your shirt hollow points burst and disperse going through you be burnt up and buried in dirt that'll work, The Scarecrow be