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    "Got Paper" Lyrics

    Lecrae

    Album:
    track 12
    Rebel [2008]
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    Duration:00:06:16
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    Hey yo man!
    Let's do this right,
    You know what I'm talkin' 'bout
    Yeah.. yeah!

    These brothas passin' me and they all rollin' fly coups
    They throw some D's on it, but they still ain't got Truth
    They blow they cheese on it, then they die and what's the use
    I'm so secure in Jesus all I want in life is fruit
    I don't need no fast money NOPE don't need a fast car
    Yeah the faith is a race, but it ain't a nascar
    And you and God got beef
    But you keep chasin' money like them hundreds got feet
    Buddy wanna be rich but even 50 done said
    That he still feel broke, even tho he got bread
    Make em throw away they life got 'em runnin' from feds
    Love of money's like crack, both of 'em will leave you dead
    When you die and face God, aint nothing left to be said
    Instead of chasing the Truth, you take a lie to the head
    And homie all I can do, is tell you what Jesus said:
    "Repent and turn from your sin, 'cause the kingdom of God's at hand"
    That's real!

    Got money, you got paper
    Money, money, money, paper,
    Paper, paper, money, you got paper
    SO WHAT WHO CARES?!
    Got money, you got paper
    Money, money, money, paper,
    Money, money, you got paper
    I GOT JESUS BABY!!

    You got money, you got paper
    You got money, you got paper, paper,
    Paper, paper, you got paper
    SO WHAT WHO CARES?!
    Got money, you got paper
    You got money, you got paper
    You got money, paper, paper,
    I GOT JESUS BABY!!

    People they want cheese, American mozzarella
    The enemies rat trap might snap any second
    I'm like that dude in Matthew who after finding a treasure
    Gave all he had to get it, that's a real go getta
    The 13 letters, the Torah, Gospel and Prophets
    You'll never see a soul who profit chasing profit
    Now look at 1 Timothy 6, it's so clear
    You chase the money and wind up in a snare
    Now a vow of poverty, no it's not there
    But you pursue God, the rest He takes care
    You don't step on His back, in order to get rich
    If you do then you're in sin and ordered to REPENT
    You come to Christ for God, you come to Daddy for worship
    He ain't take that Cross to fund your vanity purchase
    Even though we all agree that death is certain
    It seems we believe there's banks beyond earth (THAT'S CRAZY)

    You got money, you got paper
    Money, money, paper, paper,
    Money, money, you got paper
    SO WHAT WHO CARES?!
    Got money, you got paper
    Money, money, paper, paper,
    Money, money, you got paper
    I GOT JESUS BABY!!

    You got money, you got paper
    You got money, paper,
    Paper, paper, you got paper
    SO WHAT WHO CARES?!
    Got money, you got paper
    You got money, you got paper
    Money, money, you got paper
    I GOT JESUS BABY!!

    Money dough cash paper
    If it was a woman I promise I used to date her
    Now that we broke up, she be callin' ya boy a hater
    Cause all I do is use her for Glorifying my Maker
    My treasures in heaven Christ is my satisfaction
    If I was broke I'd be richer than folk who never had em
    God is the Gospel not a new Bentley
    Was empty, but He gave us life and that's plenty
    Get me, homie I could spend six centuries
    Simply saying I'm satisfied in the sense
    An it's sickening, that knowing God ain't good enough
    We gotta tell em: "they can get rich quickly"
    Now this is heresy false, it's not true
    2nd Corinthians chapter 8 and verse 2
    Read that and please believe that
    Forget a c-note, man they pockets was e-flat
    They still had joy!

    You got money, you got paper
    Money, money, paper, paper,
    Money, money, you got paper
    SO WHAT WHO CARES?!
    Got money, you got paper
    Money, money, paper, paper,
    Money, money, you got paper
    I GOT JESUS BABY!!

    You got money, you got paper
    You got money, paper,
    Paper, paper, you got paper
    SO WHAT WHO CARES?!
    Got money, you got paper
    You got money, you got paper
    Money, money, you got paper
    I GOT JESUS BABY!!
    This song was submitted on June 1st, 2009.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Music Services, Inc..
    Written by Le Crae Devaughn Moore, Anthony Regis Jones.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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