That's why I punched you in your face you fat motherfucker
Brooklyn
Papoose
Papoose

East coast tell Joe to shoot me a fair one
West coast tell Joe to shoot me a fair one
Down South tell Joe to shoot me a fair one
Beg for mercy it's controversial
When I say

That's why I punched you in your face you fat motherfucker Brooklyn Papoose Papoose <i>[Chorus:]</i> East coast tell Joe to shoot me a fair one West coast tell Joe to shoot me a fa

[Intro:R&B Sample] (Nas)
I'm from the other side of town (For real) out of bounds
To anybody, who don't live around
I never learned to share or, how to care (Light somethin up)
I never had no teachings, about being fair

[Verse 1: Nas ]
Yo! Thank God for the Rolls sy

Yea
ya'll already know who this is
Got the voice of Brooklyn, I know ya'll niggas here my footsteps out there
Aka sellasone aka whop but jaws, imma tell ya'll now right? aka, i know what im sayin ready? Papoose, Pap-poose.

Cock the thang, now air it out [x4]
Now wit a hamme

[intro: DJ KaySlay]
Aiyyo it's DJ KaySlay the Drama King
And for those of y'all that don't know
I'm workin with a new artist, he goes by the name of Papoose
And for those of y'all that didn't finish school
Check this out, it's all good
I'ma run y'all through this little T

[Intro: Papoose]
Scott Storch Scott-Storch, Papoose Pa-Poose, Snoop Dogg Snoop-Dogg

[Verse 1: Papoose]
Helicopter in the sky, airplane in the clouds
Boats in the ocean cars travel the ground
I watched from the balcony this is a busy town
Kinda like Miami I might lock it

[Remy Martin:]
Here It Comes Yeah (That Bitch)
Here It Comes Yeah
Here It Comes Yeah (Rem)
Here It Comes Yeah (That Nigga)
Here It Comes Yeah (Pap)
Here It Comes Yeah (Okay)
Here It Comes Yeah (You Asked For It)

[Verse 1: Remy Martin]
See I Be On Some Other

Yea, Papoose, I wanna give a big shot out to the the rifts
Keep producing that fire, Lets go

(Chorus)
Cause when it all begins, my eyes on the prize so its on again, I refuse to lose I aint gon pretend,
I thought I told you I was born to win, Everybody loves a winner, victory I

Look how we dress we fly just like Delta
All we need is food, clothing, and shelter
Streetsweepers on the rise
The wait is over I arrive
The 1.5 million dollar man
Just to think I started with one grand
I know you got hundreds and millions god damn
I'ma catch up just

RIP to Sean Bell
RIP to Kathryn Johnston
RIP to Amadou Diallo
The list goes on
Change gon' come

No justice, no peace
Another black man shot dead in the streets
Make the whole hood feel sad, its sadness
But we feel mad, its madness
Mike Oliver said his gun ja

[Intro - Samuel L. Jackson in "Fresh"]
Now what kinda player am I? Am I an offensive man or a defensive man?
That's right, I'm neither. I play my opponent
If he likes to attack, I force him to defend himself
If he's a cautious man, I draw him into dangerous waters
See, you ge

Take comprehension, cause i'm presentin' a mass invention
Its a lesson, undivided attention class in session

Take comprhension, cause i'm presentin' a mass invention
It's a lesson undivided attention

I'ma about to take attendance, when i call your name say present
Matter

[Intro:]
It's a lot of double crossers out here
I rely on talent though
One gun up
I represent the epitome of lyricism
Double crossers die slow

[Sample:]
Sometiiimes, I think about it
And my poor heart wants to die about it (Woo!)
About the sweet sweet love

(ft. Busta Rhymes)

[Chorus - Papoose]
Gun to mind, mind to gun
Define which one is the surviving one
You say to mind your means is surviving, define it son
Rappers use their mind
Since the mind behind the gun
The mind refines the dumb
Guarding them for time to c

I like to welcome ya'll niggaz to Faces of Death... take a deep breathe... don't be afraid

Papoose, let's go!

I take the grace from him,
Break his fate when I'm blazin him,
Place him straight in the grave and then
Take his fate off the face of his cranium
Take a

I got the Armani's, got the Versace joints
My fitted cap low , let me put my hater blockers on
Papoose Pa-poose

I got my fitted hat low, block em out (Block 'em out)
I got my hater blockers on, block em out (Block 'em out)
I got my fitted hat low, block em out (Block '

Marvin Gaye, Sample-

Mother Mother, mother mother,
everybody thinks were wrong.
Mother, mother. Who are they
to judge us? Mother, mother
simply cause we wear our hair long.
Mother, mother Oohhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Papoose- Verse 1

Im gonna take ya'll back on this one

hat's goin' on party people, gangstas, gangstresses, and skee-holes
I know y'all feeling my lingo, this just a throwaway record, not the single
Your favorite rapper, even he know, but he don't wanna give it up, he got a ego
He ain't hot on the streets though, I came to take what he g

[Intro: Papoose]
Oh!!! This the one right here!!! Swizz Beatz you a fool for this!
I done took y'all everywhere, ain't nowhere to take y'all but to the club
Papoose, Pa-poose!!!

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
We got a riot outside homey (Huh!) and every hood with a thug
niggaz

[Papoose:]
Ya wanna go to war lets get it then
If war bring peace im wit it then
I don't start beef i finish it
Ghetto soldiers, we militant.

[Akon:]
I dont like to fuss or fight
Just trying to live life rightt
Don't take my kindness for weakness
Cu