World Reknown — текст песни (Pacewon)

[Pacewon]
This is W-O-U-T, with a quick caller question
Caller, can you name a quick three countries
Can your friends? Depends?

Yo! It`s the Pacewon-er, more hot than late summer
Eighth wonder of the bass drum
Who can touch your melon you can tell `em PACEWON!
You only do what Pace says
Bottle up the product and serve it to the bassheads
I keep it corporate, ain`t with that talk shit
Won made to bust like the guns the cops walk with
Hold a four-fifth, all kids vacate
Testy to press me like a can of spray paint
Cause by the time a policeman appears
They`ll be cuttin down the bodies I hang like chandaliers
Hip-Hop prisoner, Alberto V-O-5
in your scalp like conditioner, hit you by the eye
Fuck your 20/20 vision up, used to be a pilot
Now he can see light - now who his girl gettin high with?
Nowadays I`m humble, strictly on some shy shit
Usin my ears, keepin my affairs private
Livin that life of a righteous rap giant
Pack the black iron that roar like Mad Lion
Stingy, Ebenezer, never freeze up
Forever be the rapper that drunk that one
that black out like a seizure - burnin hot with fever
Right lung failin, from inhalin cheeba

World reknowned.. world reknowned.. world reknowned.. world reknowned

In my hood it`s people fiendin, screamin like the opera
Cuz was up early, drinkin dirty aqua
Never put they glock up, restless like the young kids
40`s, they tongue-kiss, like who can get the drunkest?
Wear the right gear like them Nike Air strap-ons
MC`s write rap songs, hoochies wear platforms
It`s all G Broad Street down to Stuyvesant
Niggaz got talent, move like Allen Iverson
Rappers by the number, Redman, Artifacts
Lords of the Under - sprint to get a glimpse
Bet the fireproof lighter troop make yo` eyes swell
Word to my _Fu-Gee-La_ and my nigga Praswell
Pacewon flips, I piss on niggaz like the urinals
You keep on blurrin those WACK-ASS RHYMES
I break code and make access, grab my gun attack feds
with somethin that the rap heads can`t pass by

World reknowned.. world reknowned.. world reknowned.. world reknowned

Yo, mommy never knew I`d grow up to be a thug or
be best friends with the neighborhood drug lord
Ironic lifestyle - who woulda thought that tomboy
you used to diss - got to be your wife now?
Sex in cars, money like the lotto
Brother try to foul me, Audi, cuatro
Crews fake bullshit and act stupid
I`m lootin, usin my third eye like a mutant
Rollin with the big men, ign`ant men fly
Mistaken motherfuckers, thought they had it locked
and along comes the Pacer - with ecstasy!
Got juice like a warden that can set you free
Chronicles of Won, Pace the rhyme felon
Watch for my album..

World reknowned.. world reknowned.. world reknowned.. world reknowned



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