Paper Chase lyrics

[Intro: Foxy Brown & Jay-Z]
Uhh, uhh, uh-huh
Uhh, paper chase
Bonnie and Clyde
Y'all motherf*ckers know how it's going down
Gotta get that paper dog
That's right, uhh
Uh-huh uh, yeah, right, yeah
Paper chase y'all, paper chase WHAT? Uh

[Verse 1: Foxy Brown & Jay-Z]
Greyhound b*tch, stay down b*tch
‘Bout to set up shop with Jay, round this b*tch
Half a brick of yay, 'bout to lay down this b*tch
('Til November?) Nah, I'm here to like May down this b*tch
And I'm thinking, I don't wanna have to spray down this b*tch
Call my whole team, from around the way down this b*tch
I'm trying to stay down this b*tch, play down this b*tch
Had a sound, so my n*gga Jay drown the six
Roll the windows down and, wave round this b*tch
But there's a couple things 'fore it's OK round this b*tch
Gotta talk to the natives, let 'em know I'm here
For all to get the paydays, first I line up all the haters
I got jobs for ya, drop Saabs for ya
More arms than Green Bay's Brett Favre for ya
Money propositions hope that's not a prob' for ya
If so, Jigga be here, day after tomorrow for ya (that's right!)
[Chorus: Foxy Brown & Jay-Z]
Gotta get that paper dog
Gotta touch that, love that, paper dog, uhh!
Gotta get that paper dog
Gotta have that grab that paper dog!
Gotta get that paper dog
Gotta spend that, bend that, split that, get that
Gotta get that paper dog
When I needs that, G stack, tell me where the weed's at?

[Verse 2: Jay-Z]
I got my two guns, I came to scoop ones
A down ass b*tch and she down to click
Got a nice little hooptie that I get around with
And my plan is, not to leave this town 'til I'm rich
Gotta find a n*gga selling all them ounces and sh*t
Tell them get down with the clique or get found in a ditch
See I drop down and strip, I turn around and spit
Not to hit em, just to let 'em know the sound of sh*t
Return later that evening in the club with Fox
And I got the snub nose for those that love to box
I'm in search of them young n*ggas that hug the block
All day, 'til it's light gray outside
Shoot dice talking sh*t all day outside
And even when it's hot, they outside
Let em know how its gonna go, Bonnie and Clyde
And ayo, you would want me on your side
[Chorus: Foxy Brown & Jay-Z]
Gotta get that paper dog
Gotta touch that, love that, paper dog, uhh!
Gotta get that paper dog
Gotta have that grab that paper dog!
Gotta get that paper dog
Gotta spend that, bend that, split that, get that
Gotta get that paper dog
When I needs that, G stack, tell me where the weed's at?

[Verse 3: Jay-Z]
Yo, yeah, I got that stress and I got it the best
I ain't got it to give, but I got it to test
And if you wanna get down, all you gotta invest
Is your time, I gotta move this in a week or less
For the next couple of days I brought out all I possess
The Rolex, necklaces with the VVS
Between the driver and the passenger where the TV rest
For my top draft picks I cop the new GS
Now all the little soldiers wanna roll with my team
Cause I ain't sold em a dream, I just showed 'em the cream
Picked em up in the afternoons and told 'em some things
You know the regular sh*t you do when you molding them teens
Yo, never lay your head where you holding them things
Keep the family then your business, nothing goes in between
Never feared no man, put four in his bean
Drop your gun then, blow the scene, ya heard me?
[Chorus: Foxy Brown & Jay-Z]
Gotta get that paper dog
Gotta touch that, love that, paper dog, uhh!
Gotta get that paper dog
Gotta have that grab that paper dog!
Gotta get that paper dog
Gotta spend that, bend that, split that, get that
Gotta get that paper dog
When I needs that, G stack, tell me where the weed's at?