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letra de fuck em all - paper paulk

.. can’t get away
because i’m poor, he go name
(he came back around)
every day i feel this babe
( gotta keep that feeling)
jesus started walk away
(street dream)

you know what they call em?
jesus, that’s what they call em
jesus, ’cause it’s the truth.
that’s what they call em, jesus
jesus, ’cause he’s the truth.

yeah, paper pic-sso, let cross the line no
then god giving fly flow, illest mother-cker that i know
it take time to get to the lead,
nime to .. flair, running this whole f-cking team,
i made up my own name, build up my own ring,
ain’t mistake us, sake us, why i come from n-gg- i’m the man
i hear you suckers hatin’, yeah i hear n-gg-s talk,
same clown that hates on mike when he first moon walk,
see that’s what happens when you chasing greatness
and explaining greatness every n-gg- hate because it’s no relation
i put my work in, thought i was too patient,
i’ma a f-cking boss that people love me for this rapping haters
hey y’all cr-ps in them f-cking tryin to get out
that’s why .. negativity and everything they just shot,
lies and more guns, started to ball over,
we all grew up broke till the story is about hope.

the story is about pain
and we fire people to chain
’cause we f-ck about the chase so f-cking game
so many plays i lost the ..
so now i b-mp on my n-gg-s so ain’t never get to see them all
f-ck em all
straight up, i got my weight up, so mother f-ck em all
they hate me, ’cause they can’t break me
mother f-ck em all.
to the top of the mountain they climb, they keep brinding
f-ck em all, yeah
just f-ck em all.

took over the city my first project easy
the best is locate mountain n-gg-, believe me
a work play magician the people call me ..
i’m a staple in my city, ain’t nothing n-gg-s can do with me
just look it what i made it out, i grew up hugging roaking ball me
n-gg- i’m ’bout my money if you’re tryin’ to take it from me
listen it’s gonna get ugly, i’ma kep you f-cking
and i do it humbling,
listen to this and my only shot,
so b-tch i gotta make it, i’m not part to be that n-gg-
i couldn’t made it, i shouldn’t made it,
but never made it, how could i live my life,
know when i’m the joint of my city, but didn’t blow it
’cause every time i get the rock em, poster and n-gg-s,
get the high life, paper part go shine bright
’cause n-gg- i’m nice and when the light hit me,
i usually drop 40 or 50, a triple double,
a mathematic number.

the people say that i’m the next to blow
should have known that i’m the best
i don’t know if i’m next though,
’cause mainly people wanna see me for,
so i ball in and go hard for all my n-gg-s till wanna see them all.
f-ck em all
straight up, i got my weight up, so mother f-ck em all
they hate me, ’cause they can’t break me
mother f-ck em all.

- paper paulk

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