Pacewon - Won lyrics

[Pacewon] Yo! Waitin at your house with a twelve gauge pump Throw me on stage, I make the place jump Rockin over breaks until my day come Reppin the East coast dawg (Pacewon!) I got my eyes on the pie and I'm takin a cut I don't play no games, my tools stay in the trunk So if a nucca break fool I'll be sprayin him up Who be talkin that "Rah Rah" sh**? (Pacewon!) Aiyyo I rip fools quick like I flip through whips Roll down your block in a big new 6 Braggin bout the place where the chicks do tricks Let 'em know, who da sh** in Da Bricks? (Pacewon!) Like [Chorus] Yo, gimme your G, gimme your funds, yo Gotta be me, I gotta be Won, yo Gimme some weed, gimme a blunt, yo Gotta be me, gotta be Won I like ghetto.. music.. ghetto.. music.. Ghetto.. music.. ghetto.. music.. [Pacewon] Yo I catch a body on real, I k** 'em on wax

King of all rap, make you bring it on back Never thought I'd be makin sing-along tracks I thought I'd be runnin 'round here slingin y'all crack! Dealin y'all smack or stealin y'all act Peelin y'all naps like Vietnam cats G'in off gats and peein on hats Cause none of y'all can't see me in combat (I'm the) Pacewon-er, duck and take cover Lyrics I kick so milk you taste bu*ter And if you jerks don't bounce like fake rubber I'ma react and whip out the face cutter Catch a buck-fifty, ear to the chin Hair to the grin, come and f** wit me I'm ready to begin, waitin on your portrait or tec like yo, where the f** you n***az been? [Chorus] Ghetto.. music.. ghetto.. music.. Ghetto.. music.. ghetto.. music.. {*scratching followed by instrumental to fade*}