Paula's Jam - Paula Perry.mp3

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Paula Inez Perry
[00:03.560]Yeah
[00:06.156]What?
[00:07.990]Uh
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[00:10.866]Uh
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[00:13.220](I keep it)
[00:13.992](I keep it)
[00:15.031](I keep it)
[00:15.807](I keep it)
[00:17.100](I keep it real like that)
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[00:18.928]To all you Lo-sportin, herb-puffin niggas pumpin jacks
[00:22.413](I keep it real like that)
[00:23.471]To all you chickenhead brothers that's posin and can't rap
[00:27.609](I keep it real like that)
[00:28.901]To all the project heads gettin g's in fat stacks
[00:32.832](I keep it real like that)
[00:34.573]Paula Perry represent Brooklyn like that
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[00:36.934]I gets harder than a ***** strokin, pokin, I got you open
[00:40.510]Wet you up like some ***** that's soaken moist
[00:42.861]Hear my voice, you got no choice
[00:44.697]But to lay low on the cut, nigga what?
[00:47.057]**** around and get that ass Bucked like Shot
[00:49.679]My peeps up top be handlin, got it locked like a key hole
[00:53.596]Herbin niggas like Deebo
[00:55.430]Every Friday you'll see it my way
[00:57.489]Drivin down the highway in my Land Cruiser
[01:00.100]Thumbs down to all you losers
[01:02.439]Blinded by my rims as it spins (spins)
[01:04.225]Paula Perry here I come again settin trends (trends)
[01:07.035]You ain't got no wins (wins)
[01:08.354]You could never reach the level
[01:09.635]Of this rap rebel
[01:11.187]Queen of treble and bass
[01:12.495]I bring the shit to yo face
[01:14.042](Nigga)
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[01:16.293](I keep it)
[01:18.556](I keep it)
[01:20.394](I keep it real like that)
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[01:21.713]To all you Lo-sportin, herb-puffin niggas pumpin jacks
[01:25.327](I keep it real like that)
[01:26.632]To all the project heads gettin g's in fat stacks
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[01:29.754]Pulverizin MC's into smithereens
[01:32.094]When you step into the realms of the Queen of Fort Greene
[01:34.392]Bitches be on that nag 'n all
[01:36.469]Frontin like they packin ammunition
[01:38.316]As soon as it get real they get missiin
[01:40.585]My click is thicker than the dick of a stick-figured nigga
[01:43.203]Hipper-than-an-opotamus, follow miss
[01:45.750]All up and down Myrtle Ave.
[01:48.627]See, I got soldiers that'll tear the frame out yo ass
[01:50.186]Comin from all directions and sections
[01:52.768]Wipin shit out like wet ones
[01:55.115]Fulton [?], so all you cornballs get ready
[01:58.469]Carvin through crews, just call me Paula Machete
[02:00.827]And you Confetti, MC's I'm tossin
[02:03.430]Gettin rid of you like an abortion
[02:05.255]So take precaution
[02:06.823](Nigga)
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[02:32.896]All of you egotistical lyrical individuals
[02:35.699]That think you're criminal material
[02:37.537]You never pulled a heist in your life
[02:39.361]You straight sheist in your life
[02:41.193]My whole crew is livin trife
[02:43.032]Yo style, I wouldn't say it's versatile
[02:44.881]Cause you been slippiin somebody else's lyrics all the while
[02:48.022]That's foul, don't got no skills and get you filled
[02:51.592]You wanna battle? I'll eat that ass up like a meal
[02:53.907]Herb you, I'll subvert you, serve you
[02:56.536]My corniest rhymes'll have you cryin
[02:58.595]And you'll be nailed like a cuticle
[03:02.697]Your rhymes ain't suitable
[03:02.960]Enough, or rough enough like a rider
[03:04.264]Basically I dream of riches, you dream of bein me
[03:07.408]I dream I'm ill, you're never seein me
[03:09.754]No doubt, that shit is out, boo
[03:11.591]Don't even waste your time, kid
[03:14.469](Don't even waste your time, kid)
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[03:37.646]Yeah
[03:39.746]Yeah
[03:41.326]Check it out
[03:43.134]Uh
[03:44.187]Paula Perry's on the rise
[03:47.038]Yeah
[03:49.919]Masta Ase in your face
[03:52.717]INC
[03:54.019]Tryina be
[03:56.556]Fulton Click
[03:58.656]Ghetto Wise Guys
[04:01.271]We on the rise, yeah
[04:03.866]Check it out
[04:06.494]Uh
[04:07.803]Yea