Paper Route

On our paper route 
On our paper route 
More soul when we roll on our paper route! 
On our paper route 
On our paper route 
From the block to the world on our paper route 

Here I come with the news it's 
The Can't Stop Times 
I'm rolling to your porch soon as the sun shines 
mile after mile in the early light I might 
Ride through the city to the show tonight 
Competition stale cuz we stole the fresh 
Transcend on the mic but we're in the flesh 
Got a 40 acre farm where I'm growing the flow 
And I'm fly like a cow in a tornado oh! 
No sophistry on the mic 
Get the job done right with old time advice like: 
'Earn interest don't accrue it' 
Accruing your interest is how we doing it 
Boss hog on another corn cob 
Ride the beat so hard I'm making it sob 
Saw so many logs hearing other MCs, I could build me a cabin in a grove of trees 
David Eff you the sensei 
What do you say mang 
I think we need to bangarang and slang a new jam for the true fam 
So give a shout and Tell em all about our paper route 

We roll 500 deep on 21 speeds 
Then take over your street like your facebook feed 
I'm rockin wit the hawk and they call me DP 
If you rollin then we'll get along famously 
They wanna stop me like a stick in the spokes 
But they get lost and I'm off in the thickest of smoke 
I know my people feel the real, non fictional flow 
So call me Vincent Vega, cuz you dig it the most 
Red light, Green light 1-2 
Maintain the same lane man that's how we do 
I got the blaster strapped on for the funky few 
Me and my people keep it poppin like a thorn in your inner tube 
Interviewed - on the news, makin headlines 
Got a lot of loyalists queued like a bread line 
Few crews snooze on these dudes at bedtime 
Still make em sicker than a bucket of red vines  

Pass me the mic, no gimme the megaphone 
Then rock to the rhythm never stop like a metronome 
Hurtin MC's like I'm setting a bone 
And I'll be droppin every option in my lexicon 
And to the people in my general coordinates 
It ain't important so ignore the city ordinance 
You want more of this? Of course you do 
I bring the thunder - storming like a Typhoon dude 
Judas Priest -- I ain't breakin the law 
But I do roll deep like a back massage 
You can fit a hundred bikes in a two car garage 
So let's fill up the streets with an entourage 
Now I really hope you like my flavor 
But if not, then you better warn the neighbors 
That I'll be runnin this route until I'm up in the majors 
And til the papers comin like its on a conveyor player