I say I've got papers on you baby You gotta do what I say I mean business woman I've got too old to play I've got papers on you baby And I mean you're
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say. I'm a give it Wish due my street dues. Just stay cool. I know I got you when I need to pop you'll let loose. And you don't wanna see a thugsta hit
you Why'd you go away I've been missin you lately Tell me what you're goin through, oh yeah Verse One: Notorious B.I.G. I remember sellin three bricks
You was more than just the wildest nigga +2Pacalypse+, I understand your style nigga It's goin on the third year, since you've been gone On the East and
I choose you girl [Bun B:] Baby you been rollin solo, time to get down with the team Because its greener on that other side if you know what I mean I
-bia-b-b-biatch! (biatch) Bia-bia-bia-biatch! (biatch) Bia-bia-bia-b-b-biatch! (biatch) Bia-bia-bia-biatch! (biatch) [Bun B] Say, I'm all about this
ballin' Diamonds on my chest, keep me looking good Got diamonds on my chest, keep me looking good I said, I got me some bread, made some paper Costly
the way I'm fucking everything until I'm peeping it Why you trying to do what you already know that I'm the king with it And, you don't want to come behind
I see you loo-king at me, loo-king at me, so I ask [Chorus:] Am I A Psycho? Am I A Psycho? Yeah I'm a psycho; I guess I'm a psycho [Tech N9NE:] You'
I show when I'm around I wonder if they show us that when I'm down See you a king when you sittin on top But you a fool when you finaly drop I Thank the
street paper but that was way before Carter 2 if you from Texas and a Screw head when I wrote this Verse I swear I thought of you another clique should've
lil' liquor You was more than just the wildest nigga 2Pacalypse, I understand your style nigga It's goin' on the third year, since you've been gone On
I throw the Skelly on Illegal chips keep my Celly on Mega-ice is what I'm heavy on If it ain't Cristal Boo, I guess it's perignon If the na-na's too
is I'm anxious to explain to my babies why Daddy famous I keep womens mad 'cause I'm prettier than they is An old man, when they ask what you did when you was young You
