Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Declare War, artist - Pacewon. Album song Won, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 04.03.2002
Record label: Rufflife
Song language: English
I Declare War |
| «Hey listen I have a record I want you to play. |
| Don’t you think the kids would enjoy a nice song with a melody?» |
| «What you got homez?» |
| «It is a rare one of a kind original pressing.» |
| (echoes) |
| This is a world premiere |
| Yo yo yo (Pacewon) |
| Yo yo yo (Pacewon) |
| (Roc A Blok) yo yo yo |
| Yo yo Pacer |
| Full clip one up in the chamber danger |
| Ask you what you want, what’s the flavor? |
| I got thirty-five when I sign with a major |
| Invested twenty-nine point eight, spent the change up |
| Never been the type to take advice from a stranger |
| Gun next to me like my neighbor |
| Stay tough, spit the hot shit to get the paper |
| I roll with more force than Darth Vader |
| Let’s see what you made of |
| To hip hop heads, I’m like a saviour |
| Nigger that ball like Big Pun, but don’t wanna be a player |
| This year I declare war on the mayor |
| Like let my niggers out the devil’s lair, or I’ll spray ya |
| Park your here, spark your fears |
| Man without dog gone care, walk on air |
| Check before I mark your gear, call y’all queers |
| Could rock steady for four more years, all y’all scared |
| Terrorist niggers want to bomb, I’m here |
| Quick to cop, pop me in their cd-rom and stare |
| Even if our cliques don’t get along, who care |
| You still be glaring at the clothes me and my crew wear |
| You need to lighten up, digest a few beers |
| Before you end up meeting the man you do fear |
| This year I declare war on the mayor |
| Like my niggers out the devil’s lair, or I’ll spray ya |
| Niggers thought they couldn’t be beat, no love |
| Think it’s all coming we speak, no sir |
| The fact that I’m usually deep in most clubs |
| You know it’s going down when I’m creepin' close up |
| You non-descript niggers might sneak and throw duds |
| But when the bomb go off, those who sleeping woke up |
| Pacewon, cock my heat back, and blow slugs |
| Making you gangsters with tree and grow bud |
| My Outsider posse meet and show fucks |
| When hip hop was like where we had to grow up |
| This year I declare war on the mayor |
| Like let my niggers out the devil’s lair, or I’ll spray ya |
| Outro: |
| ha, ha ha ha, ha ha |
| ha, ha ha ha, ha ha |
| Outsidaz |
| ha, ha ha ha, ha ha |
| Pacewon |
| ha, ha ha ha, ha ha |
| Pacewon |
| ha, ha ha ha, ha ha |
| ha, ha ha ha, ha ha |
| Outsidaz |
| ha, ha ha ha, ha ha |
| Pacewon |
| ha, ha ha ha, ha ha |
| Pacewon |
| ha, ha ha ha, ha ha |
| Pacewon |
| ha, ha ha ha, ha ha |
| ha ha, ha ha, ha ha |