(feat. Project Pat & Notorious B.I.G.) 



[Hook: Notorious B.I.G.] 

Relax and take notes while I take tokes of the marijuana 

Smoke relax and take notes gun smoke gun smoke 

I just want the paper I just want the paper 

I just want the paper I just want the paper 

Relax and take notes while I take tokes of the marijuana 

Smoke relax and take notes gun smoke gun smoke 

I just want the paper I just want the paper 

I just want the paper I just want the paper 



[Verse: 8Ball] 

M.E.M.P.H.I.S 

Imma rep this hurr til I walk up on death 

My demise aint here dont hold your breath 

Cook heat over beef so Im somethin like a chef 

Purple kushes, my bitches wax off they pussy bushes 

Eat dick like its delicious, and grant a pimp wishes 

She dig my country talkin, she say I sound funny 

Embassy suites sittin on the bed countin money 

Illegal hustlin, dirty money mustlin 

Spend it like I never saw a day of pain or sufferin 

Look at my face you can tell I seen both of em 

I stick in move do my biz get my doe and dip 

My chronic habit heavy weed man in every city 

My money big so my airplane il bitty 

Major visibility, bad boy lieutenant 

Black Phantom wit the black guts and Im in it 



[Hook: Notorious B.I.G.] 



[Verse: MJG] 

Fuck it Imma blast off, take my mask off 

Blow ya fuckin ass off give me the cash cause 

M-J-G not playin no games 

If you not speakin good dont be sayin my name 

Nigga no it aint ok wit u within a day or two 

Imma track u down and pull a mufuckin rapper root 

Aint no way you niggas can hide 

I can get u in the house I can get u outside 

Imma load da pump up, lay down jump up 

Surprise everybody fittin to help me wit my come up 

Damn I done made, all of yall shit ya jeans 

This look, like it might be a job for Mr. Clean 

You all bootleggin nigga you’s a knock off, a imitation 

Local ass kingpin nigga wit a limitation 

You dont want no drama wit me 

Cause I got da ghost of Jeffrey Dona wit me 



[Hook: Notorious B.I.G.] 



[Verse: Project Pat] 

Suckas wanna see me fall fall like a ton of bricks 

It'll never happen dawg Project Pat’ll play it slick 

Flick when Im in the ride nine million homicide 

Done when ya come wrong shoot suckas in tha Dome 

Always about the cheese didn't wanna go there 

He dont wanna pay me where he stay lets roll there 

Whats crooked as a crooked letter hump back hump back 

Soda cook the dope together jump back jump back 

Meet any weather cock it pump back pump back 

If ya bust it first Imma dump back dump back 

Down South we gon hustle to the roster crow 

My nose runnin still cause a nigga used to blow 

If pockets low I'll let ya know (dont turn around) 

A hair trigger that'll bust (dont make a sound) 

I'mma tell ya what to do (lay it on the ground) 

Dont be hesitatin fool (before I blow you down) 



[Hook: Notorious B.I.G.]