Paper Trail - Kidz In The Hall, Kidz in the Hall feat. Phonte of Little Brother

Paper trail stay fallin' from the sky

Get away in that cherry bubble I

Pop the cork, say just raise your glass high

Spark the doobie, we about to get high

Money on my mind, about to get rich

We young tycoons on a platinum trip

From Parii to uh, Tokyo to uh

New York to uh, Chicago and uh

Miami to the D town

Cause everywhere we go you know we puttin' it down

It’s like

Easy does it

This here be a doosie

My verbal treat a Double O snare like a floosy

Slide inside, then on to the next one

Spit that futuristic shit, George Jetson

Ultimate Fighter, ultimate writer

Stadium flow is made for cigarette lighters

Behind mics my live punch light

I’m Kimbo Slice

Invoke nice

Second to none

Bump gums like the set of Nick Teen

Nick Green with a sweeter sixteen and

Little Aaron Reed on MTV

Caviar in the form of an MP3

Made in conjunction with the real

Hand delivered down from Heaven underneath

Mr. Jabari Evans and

Paper trail stay fallin' from the sky (pick it up)

Get away in that cherry bubble I

Pop the cork, say just raise your glass high

Spark the doobie, we about to get high

Money on my mind, about to get rich

We young tycoons on a platinum trip

From ATL to uh, VA and uh

Berlin to uh, Dub A and uh

Seattle to the H town

Cause everywhere we go you know we puttin' it down

It’s Phon'

Tiggalo the show stopper

You and your crew look so opera

While I’m in Osaka

Lettin' the beats bang till I’m hard of hearing

Make the ear-ring just like some door knockers

I always got to do my job and stay on top of my

It wasn’t written little nigga, it was prophesied

In '03 I dropped The Listening and

It took me from Paris to New York to Michigan and

Niggas thought that we would get dropped

But I just made a pit stop

Re-tire like the Michelin Man

Now I’m back on the track like Ricky Bobby and I

Piss excellence, to step to this you outta your mind

Me and Naledge the team

It’s a movement but nah

We need class participation

Raise your hands to the sky

Let’s go

Paper trail stay fallin' from the sky (pick it up)

Get away in that cherry bubble I

Pop the cork, say just raise your glass high

Spark the doobie, we about to get high

Money on my mind, about to get rich

We young tycoons on a platinum trip

From Parii to uh, Tokyo to uh

New York to uh, Chicago and uh

Miami to the D town

Cause everywhere we go you know we puttin' it down

A shot of brilliance

Chased with some excellence

Heavy on je ne sais quoi

Translation

I’m somethin' like a star

When it comes to the verbal spar

Ride tracks sorta like a Nascar

Limited time only

Take a rain check on the lame trip

Catch me on the?

sippin' Cabernet

Eatin'

Salmon fillet with peach jelly glaze

Strictly on some player shit

I’m not pardoning this

But I got no synonyms just to say the shit

I’m on my P’s & Q’s

Cross T’s, dot I’s

See the hunger runnin' south side in my brown eyes

Not sayin' that I was poor

But I was sayin' I could always use more

Paper trail stay fallin' from the sky (pick it up)

Get away in that cherry bubble I

Pop the cork, say just raise your glass high

Spark the doobie, we about to get high

Money on my mind, about to get rich

We young tycoons on a platinum trip

From Parii to uh, Tokyo to uh

New York to uh, Chicago and uh

Miami to the D town

Cause everywhere we go you know we puttin' it down

All over the world