Jay-Z

(feat. Foxy Brown)
[Foxy Brown]
Uhh, uhh, uh-huh
Uhh (paper chase)
Bonnie n Clyde
Yall motherfuckers know how its goin down
(gotta get that paper yall)
Thats right, uhh
(Uh-huh uh, yeah, Roc-a-Fella, yeah
Paper chase yall, paper chase WHAT? Uh)
Greyhound bitch, stay down bitch
Bout to set up shop with Jay, round this bitch
Half a brick of yea, bout to lay down this bitch
(til November?) Nah, Im here to like slay down this bitch
What you think? I dont wanna have to spray down this bitch
Call my whole team, from around the way down this bitch
Im tryin to stay down this bitch, play down this bitch
Had a sound, so my nigga Jay drown the six
Roll the windows down and, weight round this bitch
But theres a couple things fore its OK round this bitch
Gotta talk to the natives, let em know Im here
for all to get the paydays, first I line up all the haters
I got jobs for ya, drop stars for ya
More arms than Green Bays Brett Favre for ya
Money providentials hope thats not a problem for ya
If so, Jigga be here, day after tomorrow for ya (Thats right!)
Chorus: Foxy, Jay-Z
[F] Gotta get that paper dog
[F] Gotta touch that, love that, paper dog, uhh!
[J] Gotta get that paper dog
[J] Gotta have that grab that paper dog!
[F] Gotta get that paper dog
[F] Gotta spend that, bend that, split that, get that
[J] Gotta get that paper dog
[J] When I needs that, G stack, tell me where the weeds at?
[Jay-Z]
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 Im rich
Gotta find a nigga sellin all them ounces and shit
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 shit
Return later that evening in the club with Fox
And I got the snub nosed for those that love to box
Im in search of them young niggaz that hug the block
all day, til its like gray outside
Shoot dice talkin shit all day outside
And even when its hot, they outside
Let em know, how its gon go, Bonnie n Clyde
And aiyyo, you will want me on your side
Chorus
[Jay-Z]
Yo, yeah, I got that stress and I got it the best
I aint 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 her all I posess
The Rolex, necklaces with the VVS
Twin to drive in the passenger with a TV rest
For my top draft picks I cop the new GS
Now all the little soldiers wanna roll with my team
Cause I aint 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 moldin them teens
Yo, never lay your head where you holdin them things
From 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?
Chorus
[ Paper Chase Lyrics ]