Midnight rush with a pen in my hand Inkin Lincoln, sand-script with a fan Remembering me before it began Sometimes I felt so def in the jam 'Cause the ones who loved me told me to stop Like home girl can't catch shit if it drops A superwoman chick you know that I am Some shit don't fly by me in a man 'Cause I do not accept any less Than someone just as real, as fabulous Don't want no paper gangsta Won't sign away my life to someone Who's got the flavor but don't have no follow through Don't want no paper gangsta Won't sign no monkey papers I don't do funny business, not interested in fakers Don't want no paper gangsta, uh, oh Don't want no paper gangsta, uh, oh Got something really shiny to start Want me to sign there on your range rover heart? I've heard it before, yeah, the dinners were nice Till your diamond words melted into some ice You should been rapping to the beat of my song Mr. California Paper gangsta and I'm lookin' for love Not an empty page full of stuff that means nothing But, "you've been played" 'Cause I do not accept any less Than someone just as real, as fabulous © HOUSE OF GAGA PUBLISHING INC.; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com