Pacewon - Don't Trip lyrics

[Pacewon] Right about now, you are rocking with the best Yes, the East coast's finest, {?} greatest So here we have, the, the all raw material The man from the sand, the brotherman from the motherland that was another clan, make you stutter like the Dutta man Next, ladies and gentlemen, we have, Pacewon Yeah yeah, this is hardcore gangsta rap You see your pockets deflate and he don't answer back You see if I diss a player then he had to be dissed Scratch his name off your faculty list, cause if you don't I'ma flip, say word, he s** and it's through f** with him, I ain't f**in wit'chu And then, if I ever see you on the street without a M-16 I'ma act like Mike Tyson when he seen Mitch Greene Yeah I'ma act like Al Capone, pull a Louisville Slugger out And beat a brother 'til his body look like rubber now Plasma leakin, lookin like Sustecal Don't even come around, I'm the #1 underground artist in the world by far And I wonder who's the next MC I might scar Is it you, you, you or maybe him For I am like a ton and I roll with crazy men n***a [Chorus] Take it easy homey don't trip Or he'll empty out the whole clip Hold your breath and leave a ransom Start to throw a f**in tantrum He don't ever call for five-oh (woop woop woop woop) Pop the trunk and grab the rifle (ch-ch, ch-ch) Players better run and hide quick Cause he'll bust you and your sidekick [Pacewon] Yeah! Son of an immigrant, pa**ionate, intimate I was so infatuated with rap and gettin into it For me it was imminent, felt so f**in genuine I would rap for anyone worth a new millenium Then I told my dad my plan, back then he was rockin to "Roxanne, Roxanne" Now I'm all grown up educated and my plan is succeedin And I'm eatin like a deacon in the Garden of Eden And the, sooner I blow, the sooner we bust Breathin life into those parties that would usually s** Breathin life into those records that would usually flop With rhymin, timin shinin like a j**elry shop with Titan Giant fightin off two or three cops writin Invitin kids to watch you and me box brother The older I get, the harder I spit I'll beat that a** like your father and sh**, oh no chico! [Chorus] [Pacewon] Take it to the bridge now {?} hair pull, pa** me a scalpel Pourin 'til ba** flow, all in your a**hole Dirties rascal, start a fiasco Way out in Glasgow, don't make me snap yo Bringin it back bro, never get tackled Never a flag thrown, I'm in a bad zone Yeah I'm on your one yard line, ready to rush in I can feel my heart beatin, I'm bustin, it's percussion like Nick Cannon played it in "Drumline" And I can freestyle while I'm bustin at one-time And I can freestyle at the table at lunchtime That's why everybody with a radio bump mine That's why everybody with a radio like this Not just for backpackers or the crazier white kids Not just the hoochies or the n***az that clock The k**ers too they wanna see the n***a Won really rock [Chorus]