Lyrics Paper Chase - Foxy Brown , Jay-Z
Uhh,
uhh,
uh-huh
Uhh
(paper
chase)
Bonnie
n
Clyde
Y'all
motherfuckers
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
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,
I'm
here
to
like
slay
down
this
bitch
What
you
think?
I
don't
wanna
have
to
spray
down
this
bitch
Call
my
whole
team,
from
around
the
way
down
this
bitch
I'm
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
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
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!)
Foxy,
Jay-Z
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
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
I'm
in
search
of
them
young
niggaz
that
hug
the
block
all
day,
til
it's
like
gray
outside
Shoot
dice
talkin
shit
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
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
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
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
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?
1 Who You Wit II
2 (Always Be My) Sunshine
3 Lucky Me
4 Streets Is Watching
5 Imaginary Player
6 I Know What Girls Like ('Fly Girly' Dub)
7 Intro. / A Million and One Questions / Rhyme No More (Premier Radio Edit)
8 Regrets
9 Face Off
10 Cashmere Thoughts
11 Friend or Foe
12 Can I Live
13 D'Evils
14 Feelin' It
15 Brooklyn's Finest
16 Politics As Usual
17 Can't Knock the Hustle
18 Real Niggaz
19 Where I'm From
20 Money Ain't a Thang
21 It's Alright
22 It's Like That
23 Can I Get a...
24 A Week Ago
25 Money, Cash, Hoes
26 Nigga What, Nigga Who (Originator 99)
27 If I Should Die
28 Hard Knock Life (The Ghetto Anthem)
29 Intro - Hand It Down
30 Wishing On a Star (Track Masters Remix)
31 You Must Love Me
32 Can't Knock the Hustle (Fool's Paradise Remix)
33 The City Is Mine
Attention! Feel free to leave feedback.