Pacewon - Nobody (feat. Rah Digga, Young Zee) Lyrics
f/ Rah Digga, Young Zee[Young Zee]Who *****in wit us?nobodyone more time, nobodynobodyyeaaah, hahand we don't appreciate (what the *****?)people throwin' they little two cents in (Outsidaz)spreadin' rumors (rah digga, young zee)[Pacewon]All grace, Pace the MC with great powersniggaz play my tape and blank out for eight hoursat 9 PM you get caught up in my rhyme flowthen before you know it, it's morning/Mourning like Alonzo (good morning)to the beat y'all, I mack like Peetie Wheatstrawgirls say my speech, y'all inflated like a beach ballya see the misfits and real sister's Digga (yeah Pace!)niggaz know we Soul 4 Real like the singersto the fiends, my tape's like a drug nowrappers smokin' it, choke and spit blood outMCs watch me, clock me, keep chartsI'm a seat and they refuse to get up like Rosa Parks (sit down)All MC's, here to VancouverPace carry cans of pubic lice remover (yeah)For crab MC-type intruders, I carry cans of pubic lice removerhigh as *****, drunk off the chardonayPacewon, represent the Garden Statemachete sharpener, Kurrupt like Daz's partnerdark, too smart to fake moves like Ron HarperI wil' on jokers more than Oprah got papesand live to stop fakes like anti-lock brakeswhen the cops chase I fiend like a crack buyerto locate the joints pointed at this rap guy, ahweave a spell to make they're guns backfireand hit their Michelins, giving them a flat tirefoul to Cali, renowned, too (??)stroke up and down through ***** that will drown youthis is for MCs soundin' like mePace Won, I tell 'em not to dick ride meyeah, for crab MCs type intrudersI carry cans of pubic lice remover[Chorus: Young Zee]Who the ***** in here can rock like me?(Zee, Digga, Pace): Nobody!And what the ***** click get more props than we?Nobody!Who want to get it on with the O-U-Tz?Nobody! Nobody!Who the ***** in here can rock like Zee?Nobody!What the ***** click get more props than we?Nobody!Who want to get it on with the O-U-Tz?Nobody, nobody![Pace Won]From the door I despise youSay one word I'ma ***** you up worse than St. Ide's doSo don't blast off, mouth get gassed offand say something I'm gon' have to whip that ass for (we gon jump you!)'nuff said, talk and get your fly ass caught up in my websit and break bread, shake hands and make friends, cop a grey Benzgot you like heavy metal, rock until the tape ends[Young Zee]And I can't forget the heads that get me high for freethat liked my shit back when we was rockin' Leesand them fake niggaz always think of robbin' Zeethey just mad cuz they don't get more *****ing props than we[Pacewon]Yo- men like me play with swords like Zorrofags like you could test positive tomorrow (for AIDS)you gay as Rock Hudson, puffin'playin' like you somethin', frontin', suckin'more dick than hoes do, parallel parkin'jump out your car then walk like Dolly Parton (lil' chicken)this for the crews soundin' like usOutsidaz, try not to dick ride us[Chorus]Break it downOuthouseWho can rock like Zee?Nobody, nobodyOuthouseYeah Yeah, what up?Who the ***** in here can rock like Zee?Nobody!What the ***** click get more props than we?Nobody!Who want to get it on with the O-U-Tz?Nobody, nobody, what?Who the ***** in here can rock like P-A-C-E?There's nobody, nobody nobody...And who get more props than Zee?Nobody!Who wanna fight me?Nobody, nobody![Digga] Uh, Rah Digga, nobody...[Zee] In the Outhouse world, there's still nobody that can *****.... uh
