Artist:C-bo
Album: Enemy of the State
Song: Paper made
Typed by: Seasideplayer@Hotmail.com

Verse 1
[C-bo]
My whole crew's platinum quick to go down with magnums
We ain't ducking when the gun starts blasting
What's happening? West Coast rolling benjimins folding
Nigga bank accounts holding mo loot than the jewels
And I just stepped fresh up out some county blues
Had me all on the news as I'm getting my paper
And my goal now in life is to live major
Copping cristal champane, I'm in the navi with the blown brains
Leaving my mansion up in Spokane the dope game was lovely
I'm with the flip ro-lo's and drop benzes when they plug me
Now the haters wanna mug me cuz I'm amg get candy on some dub neaks
But fuck them tricks cuz they haters and stick out like
Sore thumbs around playa's

Chorus 2x
All I want to do is get my paper straight
Rolo pievaes sideways out the gate
Luxury living badest women and I"m straight
Back up with the flames bitch I'm paper made

Verse 2
I still scream fuck the world till my casket drops
I gives a fuck about parole and these bastard cops
Did you see me on T.v. caught with two glocks and a P.
Cuz some bitch nigga snitched on me down in Cinncinatti
I bet the bitch thought he had me ain't that a bitch?
How niggas trip that nigga must of been smoking a cavi
I won't rest till my nutty niggas get him run up in him
Hit him with a blade up off in his kids need
And leave him face down real niggas don't play around paralyze
That muthafucka from the waste down
Cuz he's a bitch turned snitch on the next nigga on site
I'm taking his life with the tech trigga
And give a fuck about his kids cuz he didn't give a fuck
About mine when I was seriving my bid
I knew he was a flunky punk nigga dressed like a junkie
Running around with a pound of bunk weed

Chorus 2x
All I want to do is get my paper straight
Rolo pievaes sideways out the gate
Luxury living badest women and I"m straight
Back up with the flames bitch I'm paper made

Verse 3
See I'm all about the cash fool blast to get a million
And keep it real fool whole court in the streets fuck a deal
Wanna see me cuffed and stuffed in the back seat of a cop car
When I got juice pull more string from a gitar to a rock star
Cop car by the Q.b. wanna do me down like Dubee
Straight haters is what you fools be hanging on my balls like dubee
Two two threes jumped out of trees is how we do these
Enemies wanna be W and C'em down like my groupies
Pack heaters nothing less than a 9 millimeters
Bulletproof vest down in the beamer hit'em up we meet them
Then street sweep'em we don't need'em that nigga's a bitch
Like rupaul when we'll finish his ass he will be like so blue balls
We some murderuers haven't you heard of a straight killer
All black guerillas on a map mission to get the millas
Ya'll best to feel me I'm a muthafucking real G in this shit
Paper made till they kill me

Chorus
All I want to do is get my paper straight
Rolo pievaes sideways out the gate
Luxury living badest women and I"m straight
Back up with the flames bitch I'm paper made