his grave That, papa died a bum, but he died brave, because Papa crazy, crazy, papa crazy, crazy Papa crazy, crazy, papa crazy, crazy Papa crazy, crazy, papa crazy, crazy
some time and that's why I had to cold write this rhyme about.. [Chorus: Jam Master scratch "papa was", Run-D.M.C. "papa crazy", "crazy" (2X)] [Run] Now papa
North C. Papa 50 Cent, I'll break yo ass off propa' There's no place like home, New York - New York I run the city, and I don't dance around like Diddy
C. Papa 50 Cent, I'll break yo punk ass off propa' There's new place like home, New York - New York I run this city, I don't dance around like Diddy Niggas
didn't think a flip But if I'm shakin ya down, believe you're losing your grip Money I'm rollin I'm rollin I'm rollin I'm rollin again Honeys I know That
Run] Papa hang with CRAZY people CRAZY times of the night Runnin round with CRAZY women but but that's alright, because.. [Chorus] [D.M.C.] Yo Run my papa was CRAZY
shalt not fuck wit North C. Papa 50 Cent, I'll break yo ass off propa' There's no place like home, New York - New York I run this city, I don't dance