Jay-z - Paper Chase - Foxy Brown lyrics

Uhh, uhh, uh huh Uhh, paper chase Bonnie n Clyde Y'all motherf**ers know how it's goin' down Gotta get that paper y'all That's right, uhh Uh huh uh, yeah, Roc-a-Fella, yeah Paper chase y'all, paper chase what? Uh Greyhound b**h, stay down b**h 'Bout to set up shop with Jay, round this b**h Half a brick of yeah 'bout to lay down this b**h 'Til November? Nah, I'm here to like, slay down this b**h What you think? I don't wanna have to spray down this b**h Call my whole team from around the way down this b**h I'm tryin' to stay down this b**h, play down this b**h Had a sound, so my n***a Jay drown the six Roll the windows down and, weight round this b**h But there's a couple things 'fore it's O.K. round this b**h I gotta talk to the natives, let 'em know I'm here For all to get the pay days, first I line up all the haters I got jobs for ya, drop stars for ya More arms than Green Bay's Brett Favre for ya Money providentials hope that's not a problem for ya If so, jigga be here, day after tomorrow for ya, that's right! Gotta get that paper dog Gotta touch that, love that, paper dog Gotta get that paper dog Gotta have that, grab that paper dog Gotta get that paper dog Gotta spend that, bend that, split that, get that Gotta get that paper dog And I needs that, G stack, tell me where the weed's at? I got my two guns, I came to scoop ones A down a** b**h and she down to click Got a nice little hooptie that I get around with And my plan is not to leave this town 'til I'm rich Gotta find a n***a sellin' all them ounces and sh** Tell them get down with the click or get found in a ditch See I drop down and strip, I turn around and spit Not to hit 'em just to let em know the sound of sh** Return later that evening in the club with Fox And I got the snub nose for those that love to box I'm in search of them young n***az that hug the block All day, 'til it's like gray outside Shoot dice talkin' sh** all day outside And even when it's hot, they outside Let 'em know, how it's gon' go, Bonnie n Clyde And aiyyo, you will want me on your side Gotta get that paper dog Gotta touch that, love that, paper dog Gotta get that paper dog Gotta have that, grab that paper dog Gotta get that paper dog Gotta spend that, bend that, split that, get that Gotta get that paper dog And I needs that, G stack, tell me where the weed's at? Yo, yeah, I got that stress and I got it the best I ain't got it to give, but I got it to test And if you wanna get down, oh you gotta invest Is your time, I gotta move this in a, week or less For the next couple of days I brought her all I possess The Rolex, necklaces with the V V S Twin to drive in the pa**enger with a T.V. rest For my top draft picks I cop the new G S Now all the little soldiers wanna roll with my team 'Cause I ain't sold em a dream, I just showed 'em the cream Picked em up in the afternoons and told em some things You know the regular sh** you do when you moldin' them teens Yo, never lay your head where you holdin' them things Your family to your business, nothing goes in between Never feared no man, put four in his Beem Drop your gun then, blow the scene, ya heard me? Gotta get that paper dog Gotta touch that, love that, paper dog Gotta get that paper dog Gotta have that, grab that paper dog Gotta get that paper dog Gotta spend that, bend that, split that, get that Gotta get that paper dog And I needs that, G stack, tell me where the weed's at?