sound, a silent wall and we tore it down. This is the last time I'm gonna turn around. It's finally over. It's finally over. This is the last time I
the sound, a silent wall and we tore it down. This is the last time I'm gonna turn around. It's finally over. It's finally over. This is the last time
get out) Holla if you feel like you've been down the same road (Just follow me, I'll get you there) You can try and read my lyrics off of this paper
Emcee's, no time out, it's time to rhyme out You've dug your own grave, now you must climb out Dig out, crawl out, hide from the fallout 'Cause when I
and do it yo girl wanna do it dam i look good but you already knew it cant remember the last time i seen my bed sets or the last time i had bed sex im
felonies on my rap sheet Any means to make loot in the East Oakland Bay route It's all about makin' mail fuck bein' cute That's the sound when it's time
around like grieve and heal and mourn I feel fine we may not have been born as awake as you were It was much harder in those days we had paper routes
that I stalk with Now it's time to spark shit I'm symbolic to a ballot, it's Abdul Malik Don't approach with bullshit, I'm quick to call it invalid Route
about that, trying to do without that Makin' niggas fuck up their budget Time to get their paper route back L O X three letter word, black mall With every last
I wanna be closer to this paper (Get close) Oooh, get closer to these ends Gotta get the cash, gotta get the doe Closer to this paper, get closer to this paper
t control them pains Now it's time to throw them thangs visions of the stud don't stay Empty the clip of am out right ambulance come around By the time
face it Krayzie Bone, Gangsta Boo, fuckin' they nose like this That's how we fuckin' they nose up, dig it nigga Yeah, paper chase nigga, paper route (Paper route
ain't got time for dem lies, I gotta get mines Muthafucka ask Shyne, he'll tell you I rise Do 'em dirty this time, worked with Phillis this time You
dope and coke And a lotta niggas want both Get on my cheddar route I'm bout to flood it out Get me a 30 day run Switch to another house And leave the last
The last time that I saw her She was standing in the rain With her overcoat under her arm Leaning on a horse head cane She said, "Carl, take all the
is flat But at the same time I'm leaving niggas on their back Up in the neighborhood I'm trying to stack a little cream I'm paper chasing me and we
...") Fun times fun times, fun times fun times fun times Fun times fun times, fun times fun times fun tiiiimes!!! ("Fuck YOU!") One more time guys, fun times fun times
Lifeless niggas on the couch weeded out It like LaDainian, certain types of niggas out my life I weeded out I believe in the route of soul before paper
