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
cuz the ones who loved me, told me to stop
like homegirl 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
cuz 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 whose got the flavor
but don`t have no follow through
don`t want no PAPER GANGSTA
wont 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
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uh oh
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