Текст песни Me or the Papes (Rae & Christian remix) - Jeru the Damaja
Party
people
in
the
place
to
be
From
the
same
man
who
brought
you
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Bichez,
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Bichez,
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We
were
misunderstood
last
time
we
brought
you
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Bichez,
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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
intention,
to
deplenish
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
genius,
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
particular
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
conversation,
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
occupation?"
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
'Cause
ain′t
no
fiends
comin'
in
between
me
and
my
dreams
See
what
I
mean
black,
I
gets
the
paper
′Cause
ain't
no
fiends
comin′
in
between
me
and
my
dreams
See
what
I
mean
black,
I
gets
the
paper
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
'Cause
ain′t
no
fiends
comin'
in
between
me
and
my
dreams
See
what
I
mean
black,
I
gets
the
paper
'Cause
ain′t
no
fiends
comin′
in
between
me
and
my
dreams
See
what
I
mean
black,
I
gets
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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