I Get My Paper (feat. Cassidy)

Swizz Beatz

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    I get-I get my paper all the time, I keep tellin' you

    [Swizz]
    Cassidy the problem, c'mon!
    All my people out there, gettin that cake man
    Take somethin out your pocket, and put it in the air like this
    Put it in the air like this, and say some shit like this, c'mon

    [Chorus]
    I get my paper on my block, I get my paper from my block
    I get my paper ALL THE TIME I KEEP TELLIN YOU~!
    I get my paper on my block, I get my paper from my block
    I get my paper all the time I keep tellin you

    [Cassidy]
    Look if you deal coke and you still broke, start grindin more homes
    Cause I'ma drug conniseur homes
    In the hood good jobs is hard to find like dinosaur bones
    I'm tryin to start shinin more homes
    That's why I make 'em hurry up and buy like that china store homes
    Cause they'll give you time for a dime or more of stones
    And tellin ain't my twist, I ain't that kind of boy homes
    But a lot of niggaz singin like the Commodores homes
    I'm ridin when it's time for war homes
    The chrome on my hip, can flip a fully grown dinosaur homes
    I'm the kind of boy known to split domes when I pop the Taurus
    I spray rounds that could lay down a tyrannosaurus
    My mind like a thesaurus, I'ma shine regardless
    My brain a dictionary, lames I'm quick to bury
    I spit scriptures and put pictures on obituaries
    So get your own sound or hustle a home now, nigga!

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    [Chorus - repeat 2X]

    [Cassidy]
    Yeah! E'ry bar that I write like a brick of that hard white
    I've truly been blessed, it's a gift from the Lord Christ
    But yo if you livin the hard life
    You can't get back the hand you was dealt, so play your cars right
    They say you ain't promised tomorrow right? (Nope)
    So I stay in the street, like a deer that stay in that car lights
    With the high beams on and the fog lights lit
    I get, my lean on on some B.A.R.S. type shit
    Until, my cream gone I'ma ball like this
    In my all white tee and my all white kicks
    And I still toss the white on the strip that's why I floss like this
    With the frostbite wrist cause we all quite rich, I love this life!
    I threw different color ice, in my cross like Swizz
    And all I give broads is hard type dick; have 'em twirlin they tongue
    Yeah I know I got a girl and a son, but umm
    It's a man's world and I'm as thorough as they come - WHAT?!

    [Chorus - repeat 2X]

    [Cassidy]
    Yeah! I'm from a block where niggaz get it poppin at
    Where cats is known for boxin and poppin gats
    But you gotta aim low when you poppin that
    Cause that hot shit got kick like a soccer match
    I'm from where the M-1's and the choppers at
    Feel me where you can come to go gun shoppin at
    You rockin plaque, got your chain with the watch to match
    Watch your back if you go and you ain't got your gat
    Cats'll jack your pop he ain't got a strap
    Cats'll rob your mom if she got a stack
    Cause niggaz tryin to get paid
    And niggaz not tryin to get waged when they rockin the stockin cap
    Round the way they got gourmet pots of crack
    And you would spend like 24 for a block of that
    My niggaz tryin to get the cheese but no not the rat
    I'm from a block where snitchin ain't a option at

    [Chorus - repeat 2X]

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