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Paper Trail

Kidz in the Hall
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Paper trail stay fallin' from the sky Get away in that cherry bubble I Pop the cork, say just raise your glass high We about to get high Money on my mind, about to get rich From Parii to uh, Tokyo to uh New York to uh, Chicago and uh Cause everywhere we go you know we puttin' it down This here be a doosie My verbal treat a Double O snare like a floosy Slide inside, then on to the next one Spit that futuristic shit, Ultimate Fighter, ultimate writer Stadium flow is made for cigarette lighters Behind mics my live punch light Bump gums like the set of Nick Teen With a sweeter sixteen and Little Aaron Reed on MTV Caviar in the form of an MP3 Made in conjunction with the real Hand delivered down from Heaven underneath Paper trail stay fallin' from the sky (pick it up) Get away in that cherry bubble I Pop the cork, say just raise your glass high Spark the doobie, we about to get high Money on my mind, about to get rich We young tycoons on a platinum trip From ATL to uh, VA and uh Berlin to uh, Dub A and uh Seattle to the H town Cause everywhere we go you know we puttin' it down Tiggalo the show stopper You and your crew look so opera The beats bang till I'm hard of hearing Make the ear ring/earring just like some door knockers Always got to do my job and stay on top of my It wasn't written little nigga, it was prophesied In '03 I dropped The Listening and It took me from Paris to New York to Michigan and Niggas thought that we would get dropped But I just made a pit stop Re-tire like the Michelin Man Now I'm back on the track like Piss excellence, to step to this you outta your mind It's a movement but nah We need class participation Raise your hands to the sky Paper trail stay fallin' from the sky (pick it up) Get away in that cherry bubble I Pop the cork, say just raise your glass high Spark the doobie, we about to get high Money on my mind, about to get rich We young tycoons on a platinum trip From Parii to uh, Tokyo to uh New York to uh, Chicago and uh Cause everywhere we go you know we puttin' it down Chased with some excellence Heavy on je ne sais quoi I'm somethin' like a star When it comes to the verbal spar Ride tracks sorta like a Nascar Take a rain check on the lame trip Catch me on the? sippin' Cabernet Salmon fillet with peach jelly glaze Strictly on some player shit I'm not pardoning this But I got no synonyms just to say the shit See the hunger runnin' south side in my brown eyes Not sayin' that I was poor But I was sayin' I could always use more Paper trail stay fallin' from the sky (pick it up) Get away in that cherry bubble I Pop the cork, say just raise your glass high Spark the doobie, we about to get high Money on my mind, about to get rich We young tycoons on a platinum trip From Parii to uh, Tokyo to uh New York to uh, Chicago and uh Cause everywhere we go you know we puttin' it down