Various Artists - Where Da Paper At lyrics

[King T] Now to make it interestin it's me, King Trife Big Ballin' n***a for bout half of my life Whether on my knees prayin, blowin on the dice Bet King T'll throw it to you precise I need +CASH+, gotta live it like it's no limit Like it's in season, no scrimmage Flossin twenty inches, on concrete and won't leak See me on the street I won't speak Cause I'm all that - and what crews despise To the 600 backboard on 2-K-5 +CASH+, honey like, "Whoo, they live!" Should I, peep or slide Boo you better decide I heard tonight's open bar, I'll be pa**in you by With a platinum Presidential light splash in your eye All these haters mad doggin, you know they won't last Cause f**in with these Westside thugs.. .. you gotta have a lot of +CASH+ Chorus: 1 + 2 {B.I.G. sample} 1 - repeat all 2X {Where da paper at?} I got to get it {Where da paper at?} You know I need it {Where da paper at?} I got to have it 2 - start with +CASH+ {Where da paper at?} I got to get it {Where da paper at?} You know I need it {Where da paper at?} I got to have it {Where da paper at?} I got to get it {Where da paper at?} You know I need it {Where da paper at?} .. [Xzibit] Yo it's the Clash of the Phillie Titans The sh** I'm writin be excitin And start n***as to drinkin and fightin You n***as be bitin, Xzibit steady lighten it up I suggest you show some progress and tighten it up You see how many n***as be rollin like the end of the planet Is gonna happen tomorrow, never beg steal or borrow Just deliver the powers(?), steady knockin off b**hes Blunts and Hennessey bottles - straight ahead, full throttle Never follow nobody cause I'm a leader myself Never workin for no cracker like a Keebler Elf I did it for delf, n***as wanna look for the best Pull out your U.S. map and look to the West I pull up ?? your forty-five bodyguards Won't stop us from seein your black a** and makin it ours Tinted our cars, platinum bars, weed delivery run I roll big chronic with chunks of hash to puff with my +CASH+ Chorus 1 + 2 [J-Ro] King T, X to the Z, and J-Bizzy Well known for takin girls home and gettin busy Known for the flow when downsizin a four-oh And hittin SUV's hooked up, by 3-1-0 And I can't stands no man Smack dab in the middle of me and my plan? I blast with either hand Why don't you try Cortizone ten I heard it helps When your neck wrist and ankles, is covered with wealth But I couldn't tell you how to treat that hole in your chest Shoulda wore a vest, now you just a motherf**in mess I used to have a .22, my khaki's I was saggin em Now I'm sportin Polo, and a .44 Mag-a-num Shameless plug - Likwit Crew, DJ Pooh Make you b**boo in your Fubu, runnin right through you Staple Center n***as, box seats, beers and cheers While you watchin in black and white With foil on the rabbit ears Chorus 1 + 2 [Tash] So if you owe CaTash some dough, you best go rob a Denny's I don't care where it's from, I'll count ten G's in pennies Cause I'm shifty when it comes to puttin food on my plate Rap it ain't my only lick, but I push it like weight +CASH+, multi-mill', f** chasin a deal I'm by the freeay with a sign that say "Will k** for scrill" Dollar bills is who I chase in this rap race of drama If she owe CaTash some dough, I might kidnap yo' momma +CASH+, peep how far I came along I charge twelve G's a verse, so that's 36 a song n***as got it all wrong, y'all got this ballin distorted If you gotta ask the price that means you couldn't afford it +CASH+, f** the acre, we want the paper Tash just bought a skyscraper in Jamaica f** y'all little fakers tryin to ball with Big Tash We put the mask down, this West coast don't f** with our +CASH+ Yeah man I seen you on TV, I love your records man You're just all over the place Why don't you let a brother hold somethin real quick?