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Pacewon - Rush lyrics
It's the RUSH.. We RUSH.. fourth and two we RUSH.. Roc-A-Bloc we RUSH.. Outsidaz RUSH.. It's the RUSH.. ha ha, this the RUSH.. [Pacewon] Yo, huh, yo I sell fifty dollar clips at the colleges to future lawyers, optometrists and magazine columnists (huh) Ghetto politics, I drop a load of raps that explode on impact like hollow-tips Yo, cock your glock lick shots for the Pacer! Raw like coke and got more jokes than Frasier Like Saddam Hussein, Pace will raise a army East of Eden on the borderline of Asia Armed in bomb shit, tec-9's and mag clips My hooded crew got the bulletproof jackets Yo, part of my plan is get this bad bitch to fuck the President, give that man the package Next I'll fix up a chemical mixture (huh) to get the armed forces out the picture With them gone, my men storm the globe and then we'll own it, like Caesar and the Romans Time flies, years become moments And the Outsidaz still creepin like rodents Yo Pacewon bringin you the rawl deal Appeal, work and get mines for real; yo, yo [Chorus: repeat 2X] The cops can't stop the RUSH The stick-up kids can't stop the RUSH The DEA can't stop the RUSH My whole click cock back and bust, FOR REAL [Pacewon] Yo, yo, yo Professor Kick-Ass, Mr. Teach-A-Kid-A-Lesson Fresh like the Prince, without Jazzy Jeff and I'm the architect that can draw your path to heaven With my glock, bust rounds twenty-four - seven! Pacewon, spy like James Bond-a Lock up a Hon-da, pick up the un-der with my mind on which land to conquer I make the audience sweat like Jane Fonda Pace'll fly a jet, violent tyrant Mind bent, dog-drippin, pissin on hydrants Straight flippin on crews that ain't silent They come by the two's and get chewed like Trident I tour the world makin real estate investments Got more land than the Riddler got questions I travel yars, battle squads and read rappers like fortune tellers read tarot cards Yo, a menace, wild like Crazy Ed is With a sick scheme to make more green than lettuce Film credits, who dick get the wettest? My presence bring "Good Times" like James Evans Pace'll violate all across the tri-state Makin niggaz hum like my pager on vibrate Gettin dough with more Brothers than Warner Your moms ain't know, quote Snow, and "Informer" Ha ha, ha, ha Roc-A-Bloc, Pacewon Ha ha, yo Roc-A-Bloc Pacewon, what? Roc-A-Bloc Pacewon, yo! [Chorus] |
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