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Les paroles de Me or the Papes
| | | Artiste: | Jeru the Damaja |
| | Album: | Wrath of the Math | | Titre: | Me or the Papes | | | | Date d'ajout: | 18/10/2007 | | Vues: | 80 fois | | | | Paroles: | Party people in the place to be
From the same man who brought you Da Bichez
(Da
Bichez Da Bichez Da Bichez)
We were misunderstood last time we brought you
Ba
Bichez (Da Bichez Da Bichez)
Now we gonna clear it up and let you make up your own mind
like this...
Now a queen's a queen and a whore is a whore
She felt
if she made me wait I'd have more respect for her
Adore her eventually spendin up my digits
She felt that love would make me buy her mad material shit
She likes to trick em,
cause ain't nothin like a sleepin victim
East New York style stick em -- ha ha ha, stick em
Top rated game, but if it's game I played it
Underestimated, swore the king was
checkmated
She claims she loves my mind, cause I'm so intelligent
But fuck my
mental, she was scheming on my mint
Evil inten-tion, to de-plenish the fund
She
tried to juice me with the pussy cept for, the mask and gun
I was a fool to fall in lust
with this evil ge-nius
She had me by the nuts
She ain't got shit but man she loves
it plush
Whippin I whip, and suckin up I canibus
Back in the days, I woulda scraped
her for this caper
But I realize, it wasn't me it was the paper
Let me kick
it, about the digits, that I've collected
Long distance, and disconnected, it's gettin
hectic
Before my record, they didn't show it
But now they throw it, hopin that
they'll get drunk off Moet
or Cristal, but that's not my par-ticular style and taste
My name ain't Puff and I ain't got loot to waste
I ain't got time to waste, bad bitches is
all up in my face
Crazy ignorant, sweatin links minks and shit
Cosmetic, but deep
down, derelict
Fake players, never get out the projects
It's pathetic -- the way she
bends for dividends
I tried to jewel her but she tried to get a drink at the end
of
our con-vo-sation, I did not have the patience
Slid off to the next Asian
She said,
"What you do?" I said, "What?"
She said, "You know your occuptation?"
So I broke the
fuck out
In nineteen-ninety-six that's what it's all about, but
I won't go that
route
Back in the days Biz said it was The Vapors
But today, I realize that it's the
papers
"Cause ain't no fiends comin in between me and my dreams
See what I
mean black, I" -- "gets the paper"
(repeat 3X)
Now a whore's a whore, find a
queen and she'll be my Earth
Respect love and protect her, for all that it's worth
I
admit I have flaws, I flips it first, but deep down
I wishes to give em the universe
A lot of the ones that I thought was right wasn't
I build with Afu, he said "Don't sweat it
cause
they come a dime a dozen"
Like my ex-stunt, wanted a diamond
Bitches
love power, while queens, love refinement
Low stress environment, old age and retirement
Never have to wonder where my money went
Where my honey went, is her back gettin
twisted
by the next fella, always take heed to what I tell her
When I'm wrong, she
lets me know I need correction
When I'm right she's my reflection still we, use protection
Through thick and thin, thin and thick
She's my diamond in the rough not a whore or a
trick
Great expectations, of me and she buildin nation
Everything we do and
skyscrapin
Back in the days, the devil used to rape her
Nowadays, he got her chasin
the paper
"Cause ain't no fiends comin in between me and my dreams
See what
I mean black, I" -- "gets the paper"
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