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von Pacewon

Damn, it′s cold as a bitch out here
I wonder what they doin' inside
Yeah, yeah
Uh-huh, yeah
Yeah
Uh-huh
Yeah, yo, huh
Yeah

I be like melody, rob First Fidelity
Cock back, top cat, can′t make contact with me
'Cause I'm lost, brush niggas off, I′m like toothpaste
Rap floor ride, you couldn′t move with a suitcase

Lock it up, cock and bust, seventeen
I'm raw like the coke my boys be sellin′ fiends
Need to make green, be financial, make papers
If niggas front, take it by force like the rapers


Niggas look it, I'm hot like the peppers
That Puerto Ricans cook with (Hot and good)
Trick up the sleeve, y′all thieves that never took shit
Real bad actors
Try to operate and get sued for malpractice
Don't make me gang trip
Talk all nice, I walk on ice, can′t slip
Pace got the vision of a chosen few
Hopin' you only speak when you spoken to

Ayo, I can't lose even if the fight fixed
Take my time, lay back, if you rush, you might miss
My voice transmit through your satellite dish
And it go a little somethin′ like this

Well like LL, guns hot as hot tamales
Crooked and unhonest, swing wood like Jimmy Connors
I′m Pace One, the drug thief, rugged like rugby
High off the cannabis, props to my company

Presidential candidates gone sour, not sober
Sellin' coke cut with baking soda
Static but I cling not, weed addict
I′m a nigga with a slingshot
King Pops read my rap sheet, Mr. One is nasty
Drive-by, two guns out the window, bustin' from the backseat
Hit the deck and get ghost, coast to coast
Worldwide, Pace comin′ with toast
High hopes, Pace comin' dope
And it go a little somethin′ like this


Ayo, I can't lose even if the fight fixed
Take my time, lay back, if you rush, you might miss
My voice transmit through your satellite dish
And it go a little somethin' like this
Ayo, I can′t lose even if the fight fixed
Take my time, lay back, if you rush, you might miss
My voice transmit through your satellite dish
And it go a little somethin′ like this