New Jersey stand up! [DJ scratching Eminem sample]
"Pacewon" Yo! "Pacewon" Yo! "Pacewon" "Pacewon"
(This is how the East Coast rocks) (This is how the East Coast rocks) (This is how the East Coast rocks) (This is how the East Coast rocks)
[Pacewon] Yo! This is every man for himself and things not sweet I knew this song by that crew Mobb Deep So I used it, my brother produced it, new shit Set me up so I could flow like a cruise ship And tell this story 'bout these men that's foul And how this little nerdy kid stole our style And ran wit' it, even bit our wit' and our charm And did a half a dozen songs dissin' his mom He went so far 'cross the grain, I should put the choke down He turned our inner expression to a joke style Doin' that pop B.S, doin' coke now Another manic depressive, gettin' doped out I read a book about he a crook and no good That's why he hidin' from Suge Why he had to pack his bags and move his things from the hood So scared he wouldn't move back if he could
[Chorus x2] See this is rap music, this is culture This is organised, it has structure It has insight, this is rap music Not to be mixed or deluded
[Pacewon] Yo, is it your heart, or is it the lies You lack courage like the lion in the Wizard Of Oz You went from brunette to blond just to better your cause But your hypeman album sound better than yours Bunny rabbit got a funny habit, we say He let a homey and a honey have it, 'cause he gay Well I'm hard to the core like Brun in Krush Groove You a little prick that ate too many mushrooms Got your voice on the track of your choice You made noise, but then turned your back on your boys Even did it to Royce, where's Head? Where's Fuzz? I'm sick of your songs, I need lead ear plugs The same thing you tried to do with the Outz Is the very same reason that they booin' you now Like the D.A. in court I pull two of your files Better save that last dance for Julia Stiles
[Chorus x2] See this is rap music, this is culture This is organised, it has structure It has insight, this is rap music Not to be mixed or deluded
[Pacewon] Yeah, back to gettin' +Raw+ like Kane and Mister Cee Me and Slim Shady had a past history I'ma paint a picture now, you can set it up Let's start with this time that he was gettin' jumped I jumped in, knocked a couple kids down Made niggas bidounce, helped him off the gridound Me and Big Nasty started raisin' hell Always wondered why your other boys ain't help See this is real dirt that I'm kickin' on y'all Won't you battle me? Stop pickin' on Ja Scary little bitch, you a soldier? Not true The truth just is you wanna be Pac too Stop biting, invest in speech And let my fallen brothers just rest in peace You never met 'em, they probably wouldn't feel ya 'Cause your little rap songs need to get realer See you just got a charge 'cause you shook with a gun Got yourself in trouble now, look what you done Low down and shifty, only on camera Shit, compared to him I'm Tony Montana I beat his ass, smack him up and play wit' em Take that little ass allowance Dr. Dre give 'em How many styles can I flaunt in your face Ask Em, he don't want it with Pace, noooooooo
[Chorus x2] See this is rap music, this is culture This is organised, it has structure It has insight, this is rap music Not to be mixed or deluded