JAY-Z, Foxy Brown - Paper Chase lyrics

Uhh, uhh, uh huh uhh, paper chase
Bonnie and Clyde
Y'all motherfuckers know how it's going down
Gotta get that paper dog that's right, uhh
Uh huh uh, yeah, right, yeah
Paper chase y'all, paper chase WHAT? Uh

Greyhound bitch, stay down bitch
‘Bout to set up shop with Jay
Round this bitch half a brick of yay
'bout to lay down this bitch
('Til November?) Nah
I'm here to like May down this bitch
And I'm thinking
I don't wanna have to spray down this bitch
Call my whole team
From around the way down this bitch
I'm trying to stay down this bitch
Play down this bitch
Had a sound, so my nigga Jay drown the six
Roll the windows down and
Wave round this bitch
But there's a couple things 'fore
It's OK round this bitch
Gotta talk to the natives
Let 'em know I'm here
For all to get the paydays
First I line up all the haters
I got jobs for ya, drop Saabs for ya
More arms than Green Bay's Brett Favre for ya
Money propositions hope that's not
A prob' 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, uhh!
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
When I needs that, G stack
Tell me where the weed's at?

I got my two guns, I came to scoop ones
A down ass bitch 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 nigga selling all
Them ounces and shit
Tell them get down with the clique
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 shit
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
Niggas that hug the block
All day, 'til it's light gray outside
Shoot dice talking shit all day outside
And even when it's hot, they outside
Let em know how it's gonna go
Bonnie and Clyde
And ayo, you would want me on your side

Gotta get that paper dog
Gotta touch that, love that, paper dog, uhh!
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
When 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
All you gotta invest is your time
I gotta move this in a week or less
For the next couple of days I
Brought out all I possess
The Rolex, necklaces with the VVS
Between the driver and the passenger
Where the TV rest
For my top draft picks I cop the new GS
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 shit you do
When you molding them teens
Yo, never lay your head where
You holding them things
Keep the family then your business
Nothing goes in between
Never feared no man, put four in his bean
Drop your gun then, blow the scene
Ya heard me?

Gotta get that paper dog
Gotta touch that, love that, paper dog, uhh!
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
When I needs that, G stack
Tell me where the weed's at?