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Paper Chase ft. Fatal
Three 6 Mafia
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When it's on then it's on, it can't be erased
Hear the club of thugs and Fatal on the paper chase
When it's on then it's on, it can't be erased
Hear the club of thugs and Fatal, we on the paper chase
When it's on then it's on, it can't be erased
Hear the club of thugs and Fatal on the paper chase
When it's on then it's on, it can't be erased
Hear the club of thugs and Fatal, we on the paper chase
Never wastin' 'em, had a slug club chasin' 'em
Spin 'em before they spun the M1, slow casin' 'em
Defacin' 'em like county property, get off of me
Spittin' on your whole image, I rob you and make a mockery
Of your spit ass body, bring highs through cars and mid-ass
Strike on that ass, you better hit the ground, spit ass
Fuck that financially, Fatal stable satanically
Mash on your little stash, niggas testin' the family
Play the Eddie Kane with your petty game
Breakin' your unready frame when you fuck with who Freddy sane
Nigga dip off, blood I get that back and let the clip off
Hit you with six shots, split you in bail, lettin' sticks off
Fatal Hussein, from the cradle to the grave
Chokin' like Big Suge 'til every label know my name
And they ask what's up with Yak and who shot Pac
And who rolled on you tryna test the block
When it's on then it's on, it can't be erased
Hear the club of thugs and Fatal on the paper chase
When it's on then it's on, it can't be erased
Hear the club of thugs and Fatal, we on the paper chase
When it's on then it's on, it can't be erased
Hear the club of thugs and Fatal on the paper chase
When it's on then it's on, it can't be erased
Hear the club of thugs and Fatal, we on the paper chase
What the fuck fool?
Niggas bailin' out a black Range Rover
Lucky Luciano, lucky asshole fuckin' fully clothed
We got more boy cash there hangin' on the fuckin' side
Bad singer down shoes are tied
Another homicide just got done on my block
These niggas no good, the triggerman's Fatal
Floored me from another hood, do it, get done
That's the rules in this mafia race
Tell the club of thugs mash down on the cheese chase
Nigga drop, always keep a cock, make the things pop
On the block, niggas never stop
Tryna run cops out the hood, niggas no good
Ridin' in the wood with the grain, Fatal Hussein
Gonna bring the pain with the crew
Drinkin' forty brew, robbers on the loose
Nothin' new, 'cause we knockin' 'em out
And we fight or shoot on you hoes
We in our nose, do you wanna roll
With these thugs, niggas in our blood, ghetto head to toe fool
Break out artillery, hide the motherfuckin' product
Break out artillery, hide the motherfuckin' product
When it's on then it's on, it can't be erased
Hear the club of thugs and Fatal on the paper chase
When it's on then it's on, it can't be erased
Hear the club of thugs and Fatal, we on the paper chase
Now it is time to get rough with the drama
Bitches you cannot escape from the hunter
Evil scarecrow, devil spells go
Deep in my soul, blood on my clothes
Criminal hands and I must squeeze a weapon
Listen to sounds of the lead when we steppin'
Infamous comes from the south territory
Listen to some of my demonic poetry
Circles of triplets, it's men smokin' ganja
Rituals with dead bodies on the furniture
So many soldiers are comin' to destroy ya
Six million sinister, satanic warriors
Ill steel feel drill will kill Nina Millie
Flame a Philly, I will fill the enemy
With about twenty slugs to the mug
One more trick in the mud quick
I want all my cheddar club thugs to rip the shit
When it's on then it's on, it can't be erased
Hear the club of thugs and Fatal on the paper chase
When it's on then it's on, it can't be erased
Hear the club of thugs and Fatal, we on the paper chase
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