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Jeru The Damaja

Genres: Hip-Hop

Me Or The Papes Lyrics - 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 intention, to deplenish 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 genius, 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 particular 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 pathetic the way she bends for dividends 

I tried to jewel her but she tried to get a drink at the end 

 

Of our conversation, I did not have the patience 

Slid off to the next Asian 

She said, "What you do?" I said, "What?" 

She said, "You know your occupation?" 

 

So I broke the fuck out in nineteen-ninety-six that's what it's all about 

But I won't go that route 

Back in the days Biz said it was The Vapors 

But today, I realize that it's the papers 

 

'Cause ain't no fiends comin' in between me and my dreams 

See what I mean black, I gets the paper 

'Cause ain't no fiends comin' in between me and my dreams 

See what I mean black, I gets the paper 

'Cause ain't no fiends comin' in between me and my dreams 

See what I mean black, I gets the paper 

 

Now a whore's a whore, find a queen and she'll be my Earth 

Respect love and protect her, for all that it's worth 

I admit I have flaws, I flips it first, but deep down 

I wishes to give 'em the universe 

 

A lot of the ones that I thought was right wasn't 

I build with Afu, he said, "Don't sweat it 'cause 

They come a dime a dozen" 

Like my ex-stunt, wanted a diamond 

 

Bitches love power, while queens, love refinement 

Low stress environment, old age and retirement 

Never have to wonder where my money went 

Where my honey went, is her back gettin' twisted 

 

By the next fella, always take heed to what I tell her 

When I'm wrong, she lets me know I need correction 

When I'm right she's my reflection still we, use protection 

Through thick and thin, thin and thick 

 

She's my diamond in the rough not a whore or a trick 

Great expectations, of me and she buildin' nation 

Everything we do and skyscrapin' 

Back in the days, the devil used to rape her 

Nowadays, he got her chasin' the paper 

 

'Cause ain't no fiends comin' in between me and my dreams 

See what I mean black, I gets the paper 

'Cause ain't no fiends comin' in between me and my dreams 

See what I mean black, I gets the paper 

 

'Cause ain't no fiends comin' in between me and my dreams 

See what I mean black, I gets the paper 

'Cause ain't no fiends comin' in between me and my dreams 

See what I mean black, I gets the paper 

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Copyright: Emi Music Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group

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