Artist: Keith Murray, Sean Price & Big Lou Album: Terminal 3 Presents The Academy Song: Paperwork Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [Keith Murray] Yeah, Keith Murray JP on the beat Let me show you how I handle this paperwork man Yo - rappers think they're a good look And probably, can't even balance a bank book I spit Wes Craven chronicles My speech amaze you like talking animals Shut your fuckin mouth you fat pigeon lookin nigga Keith Murray kill rappers, without no trigger I'm knee deep in the paperwork, you don't get figures You just actin black - like a wigga! You a bitch to the death Why don't you stop rappin and be Paris Hilton BFF I'm a lyricist's lyricist, get in the head of a mentalist Conspiracy theoriscist, when I'm spittin this Keith Murray got those, rididuclousness My squad don't condone no bitch-ass-istness JP on the beats, providing the thumping You soft, like erectile dysfunction~! Paperwork [Chorus: Keith Murray] Yeah you know I be on the grind Cause you know I got to handle my - paperwork Let me know what's on your mind And maybe we can handle some - paperwork [Sean Price] Yo, I slash your face up for signin paperwork Fuck affadavits, niggaz be snitchin Niggaz be bitchin, bitch niggaz get whipped for shit they lips spittin, Hotep niggaz Flow fresh, never do what "Umi Say" Mos Def niggaz, I make you cover your face like MF DOOM, Sean Price, I'm a MF GOON Fuck you lookin at? I sell coke and rap for a living You can use coke and slap up your children Motherfucker if you see P rap at ya Bleed P ravager, slap with the fast hand C.C. Sebathia, the shell break your nose You fell dig the pose, fuckin with the +Poison+ Bel Biv Devor, rappers wanna sing and singers, wanna rap, I smack any rapper tryin to sing on this track - P!! [Chorus] [Big Lou] Yo I'm a diamond in the rough Why should I sign some paperwork that don't give a fuck Treatin me like I just hopped off the short schoolbus Like my knowledge ain't enough to break out the cobra clutch and slap executives up, imagine that, that's like {?} stickin me up, {*censored*} Twittering threats of fuckin me up, c'mon son that's the industry talkin Ain't no real gangsters, niggaz just love mimickin Christopher Walken Leave you floatin with the dolphins Fuckin with my fortune, forgey precaution Death is what I'm offering; throw y'all product It's that saga that lawsuit was nada I was crucified But I healed the state minor, I was working with {?} MacGyver Turned my shirt into a hangglider And landed on my empire, so before your faggots hand me a contract you better hand your lawyer your emergency contacts [Chorus] [Keith Murray] Money McFly