Moving up Paperboys (Ft. Keith Cook & Kleen Cut)

[Intro: Keith]
For so long that things have been out of my reach
But now I've learned the game and I'm playing for keeps
Ooh, ooh

[Verse 1: Vinni]
It's the philosophies of possible cheese
Let's get some profit's from these prophecies
Swapping some g's for DVD's overseas properties
Making sure the vocals dropping on the keys properly
Get it popping in this monopoly
Nobody stopping me, cause my mission is set
Ain't got no listeners yet
Peep the ignition, cannabis in effect
Missing respect, my position is set, and the conditions reflect
My coalitions when we piss on cassettes
Yo I ain't dissing but you're slack, folks are falling for crap
You can't be serious, you call that rap? Sure that's fat?
I bought it but I brought it back, I can't afford a supporter-cap
Run recorders 'til the mortar cracks, making daughters clap
Game like a quarterback, with portable facts
Vagabond in orbital laps, absorbing the map
We moving 'til we on top
Getting my shit from the pawnshop
As soon as this fucking song drops