Testo di Wake the Town

[40 second instrumental to open] [Pacewon] Yo, until Miss Cleo predicts who pull the most chicks Let me tell you in advance that's me Sippin on Henny, never have to spend a pretty penny 20/20 vision can't see Yo, I keep game tight go out and mack hard I'm just another pimp slash rapper at large Whippin through them uptown streets like Black Rob Puffin on wet mixed in with backyard I got it locked no doubt, I thank God Keep a jimmy hat right by my bank card I'm the P-A-C-E-O-N-E Wanna be a deceased geek, no friends speak? Wanna be a police chief? Go get heat See if they got a badge that they'll thrown in free Now you can fight crime in the alleys of the badland Wear a cape, be a hero like Batman [Chorus: Jamaican patois sample 4X] "Wake the town of jazzy people" - best guess [Pacewon] Raw to the core, seen y'all dime a dozen act on tour I didn't applaud You rap like a broad bein fucked in the back of a Ford Maybe you should unfasten your bra You gotta have breath control, and be flexible If you wanna be the next to blow You gotta spit flame, shit game, steal cars and flip 'caine Make haste, stay safe until you hit fame Make noise, break boys, then buy a big chain To cover up the fact them rhymes you kick lame Dumb in the flesh and, uninterestin I'm Tonto, holdin up a gun in a Western "We the sound of jazzy people" - like the silver bullet You can't get a deal cause you might deliver bullshit Might make a tape that's dull with no glamour Besides these labels would rather sign Hammer [Chorus] - 2X [Pacewon] Yo, until Miss Cleo predicts who pull the most chicks Let me tell you in advance that's me Sippin on Henny, never have to spend a pretty penny 20/20 vision can't see Yo, come in with a clique, go out in a bang Fed up with a chick, get down with a gang Sick of talkin proper, bite my slang Suck my left nut while my right ball hang Don't like cars? Cop you a van Don't like jobs? Start up a scam Don't like bein by yourself? Roll with a clan Be a soldier, fuck your mother holdin your hand Yo, you want lettuce, got a fetish, go and get it Instead of spendin money blowin credit For all our sakes, get a 9 to 5 and stop rappin Somethin, fuck it, make your kids start actin [Chorus] - 4X