Me Or The Papes - Jeru The Damaja
Party people in the place to be From the same man who brought you Da Bichez (Da Bichez Da Bichez Da Bichez) We were misunderstood last time we brought you Ba Bichez (Da Bichez Da Bichez) Now we gonna clear it up and let you make up your own mind like this... Now a queen's a queen and a whore is a whore She felt if she made me wait I'd have more respect for her Adore her eventually spendin up my digits She felt that love would make me buy her mad material shit She likes to trick em, cause ain't nothin like a sleepin victim East New York style stick em -- ha ha ha, stick em Top rated game, but if it's game I played it Underestimated, swore the king was checkmated She claims she loves my mind, cause I'm so intelligent But fuck my mental, she was scheming on my mint Evil inten-tion, to de-plenish the fund She tried to juice me with the pussy cept for, the mask and gun I was a fool to fall in lust with this evil ge-nius She had me by the nuts She ain't got shit but man she loves it plush Whippin I whip, and suckin up I canibus Back in the days, I woulda scraped her for this caper But I realize, it wasn't me it was the paper Let me kick it, about the digits, that I've collected Long distance, and disconnected, it's gettin hectic Before my record, they didn't show it But now they throw it, hopin that they'll get drunk off Moet or Cristal, but that's not my par-ticular style and taste My name ain't Puff and I ain't got loot to waste I ain't got time to waste, bad bitches is all up in my face Crazy ignorant, sweatin links minks and shit Cosmetic, but deep down, derelict Fake players, never get out the projects It's
Artist: Jeru The Damaja
Title: Me Or The Papes