the paper lyrics – big noyd

[hook: jay rush]
this is real life, ain’t no motion picture soundtrack
i know killers that know killers, y’all don’t want that
this is real life, ain’t no motion picture soundtrack
i know killers that know killers, y’all don’t want it
y’all don’t want it
this is

[big noyd:]
you already know what it is, i rep the bridge for life, black
(show me where the cash at) and it’s like that
so i can get some good sh*t that keep the fiends comin back
you n*gg*s talk gangsta but i don’t hear none of that
you find me in the hood anywhere they get money at
rollin in a coupe fully equipped, i can live with that
a chick real thick so when i’m bent i can get in that
they love the kid cause i rap, plus what i spit is crack
you know i’m ’bout money, though, won’t be no cuffin that
shorty’s a hoe, so picture me lovin that
spendin my dollars on prada, never that
and i don’t ever trick, i sit back, let the cheddar stack
and all you fake gangsters, i got one for you
you step on my toes or f*ck with my dough i have to kill you
i dare one of you moolies to fool with the moolah
i reach for the toolie and send a shot through your medulla
motherf*cker cause

[hook]

/ big noyd lyrics