Bizzy Bone – F.T.P. lyrics

For the paper for the paper, what are you gonna do?
Blais
For the paper for the paper what are you gonna do?
For the paper for the paper what are you gonna do?

What do you feel when it gets real? ?? – Liquor store how did you get that here
For the paper for the paper what are you gonna do?

Bizzy Bone
I know it ain't the 90’s nigga/ you can find me nigga/ you ain't talking real business/ get behind me nigga I ain't impressed/ I don’t sign niggas they get left/ what if they don’t make it fast/ and can't even rap they’ll hate me to death/ want me to bring them bloodline harmony bone thugs ain't dead yet/ want me to lead them nobody listens bitches this isn’t bread bred/ bitches ain't shit/ that’s what I said said nobody gives a fuck about you until your dead dead dead dead/ shoot em up bang bang get him head/ blow blow get let you pussy blood clot for the feds/ tape me running around the block/ before the cops can catch the dreads/ pop pop givin up shots to the double Glock yes/ jumping in windows for nintendos/ could have been hit with an extendo’s/ catch me coming around with pac/ after the lick smokin dat endo/ they mad at me/ get at em I don’t love you it don’t matter/ get your paper/ this for the love of money killed, they tragedy/

Ybl Sinatra
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