Johnny Afro - Chase Paper lyrics

How you gonna catch it if you don't chase paper Listen to the ba** interface with my caper I just want the money I don't wanna rape ya I'm a get the cash and I'm a light the place up Based on the novel john is the life, avid dice roller luck never shows up Work on my production, hotter than your daughter Where you throw your heart when relations start You could be from Harvard, you could be a novice You could be a starving hip hop artist Link into the series as the saga unfolds Directed by the king as the dream gets' sold People come demanding you need to understand The game got reception the plot gets thicker Devoted to the vicious beat never missin Eventually you find me awaiting your arrival I told you several times you will never level mines Rap upper echelon complex john Mountin under pressure the flow got to bless ya Feverish a**ess me, as your lady un dress me   However that it happen, I bring it all together Like the final exam is over, we jam Study as I prep for the one two step Femaile attractive, co*ktail cla**y Surpisingly the gla**es, served without asking Hosted by the vip, that's me Flippantly I invite mc's to the mic They never gather round they sit they a** back down Cast in the dark like an unopened letter I loom in the boom better know they know better Starring as myself drinking shots of topshelf Tone down clones less the drones be felt Leave em headless like a horsemen as I work the mic forceful You can study Johnny afro in the library Engaged in the art married to the track Aint' no sense ignoring the superb performance   Here we go again world without end Amen amen, can I even get a soul clap Rap win an Oscar see the garbage and toss it I don't need no idols cause I don't have no rivals Intimidate for years been generating fears You can root for your squad but they odd man out External clout team route from the clouds You can't talk about it cause that's not allowed Lyric award winning,featuring my best History of drama involving my blessed Coming of the age lyrical rampage Best of all sound this rendition the pound Walk it out around town they screaming J.Brown Some say I got it don't' need a nomination My sk** been instilled, never silly just ill Conceal your contempt as I keep the party bent