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letra de paper chase pt. 2 - natural elements

natural elements – “paper chase pt. 2”
[emcee(s): mr. voodoo, a-b-tta, and l-swift]
[producer(s): charlemagne]

[verse 1: mr. voodoo]
in this world
of wars, famines, and floods, wh0r-s, gambling, drugs
cross-examine the slugs caused from the cannons of thugs
forced the planets to budge. ain’t no more family love
cream’s thicker than family blood, making families bugged. dollar’s
deity for the pagans with pyramids, eagles with arrows
and branches and leaves. my thought dances with thieves
sick capitalistic dreams. my mind’s a machine that’s capital-
-driven for the cream, i’ll clap it while living. i need
some mints on paper print so my life is set. the missile
paper print for vipers and jets, tigers for pets. watch style
and set, root for wifey to keep her wig perm. play with
my loot, i’ll react like big worm, funny emotions
agu be ‘bout money and motions, steal and rob
motions if there ain’t no job openings. yeah, i’m
in it for the love of rocking raps, but ‘til we’re living
as kings, it’s glocks and faces covered with stocking caps

[hook: a-b-tta, mr. voodoo, and l-swift]
[a-b-tta]
dollar
is deity—look around the world, you’ll see. if it’s
a crime to make money and moves and live free
agu (yo), what do you plea?
[mr. voodoo]
guilty ‘cause ain’t
nothing really changed for me
[l-swift]
and it still goes:
money and moves, moves and money
gotta make money ‘cause being broke ain’t funny
on a paper chase (why?) ‘cause ain’t nothing for free
everybody got a price, everybody got a fee

[verse 2: a-b-tta]
i’ll still be
fiending for the key to success. if i don’t get it
forget it, give me the keys to a lex. dealing with stress
through my lifetime. yep, i need don respect so when
i write rhymes, i collect both of the check. the devil
smirks deviously, scheming like he posing a threat
but life’s a game, and i’m controlling the deck. the older
we get, the wiser—supposedly so
i’m inspired by the messiah and the road that he chose ‘cause, oh
there’s so many foes in my way between me and my goals
for self-improvement, bucked in movements
proofed-up. when i do my music, i can’t help but lose it
and sing along to this money and move sh-t

[hook: mr. voodoo, a-b-tta, and l-swift]
[mr. voodoo]
dollar
is deity—look around the world, you’ll see. if it’s
a crime to make money and moves and live free
a-b-tta (what?), what do you plea?
[a-b-tta]
guilty ‘cause ain’t
nothing really changed for me
and it still goes:
[l-swift]
money and moves, moves and money
gotta make money ‘cause being broke ain’t funny
on a paper chase (why?) ‘cause ain’t nothing for free
everybody got a price, everybody got a fee

[verse 3: l-swift]
yo, when i’m broke
feel like the world is falling down on me. that’s why
i often keep a frown on me, and, strongly
you could say i’m antisocial, speak from the heart
i’m trying to be antilocal, reach for the stars
flow for the youth—i know it’s the truth. when i was younger
used to bag project mamis and stroke on the roof until
her pops yell from the window—honey revolve. i’ll s-x
her down when there’s money involved, mess around. sh-t
i know it’s funny for y’all. it’s monetary gain for us
predominantly, getting paid is a must, plus
i heard you got work on the streets. opening shop
you could get murked on the streets or float to the top
it’s simple as that. position yourself, triple your stack
i ain’t saying this sh-t for my health, and, thinking back
it’s a rat bringing a gat and slinging the crack
but you might not want to listen to that. word up

[hook: a-b-tta and l-swift]
[a-b-tta]
dollar
is deity—look around the world, you’ll see. if it’s
a crime to make money and moves and live free
l-swift (huh?), what do you plea?
[l-swift]
guilty ‘cause ain’t
nothing really changed for me
[l-swift]
and it still goes:
money and moves, moves and money
gotta make money ‘cause being broke ain’t funny
on a paper chase (why?) ‘cause ain’t nothing for free
everybody got a price, everybody got a fee. it goes:
money and moves, moves and money
gotta make money ‘cause being broke ain’t funny
on a paper chase (why?) ‘cause ain’t nothing for free
everybody got a price, everybody got a fee

- natural elements

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