Uh Huh
 Yo

 I must have played that tape over a thousand times

 Verse One:

 I be like melody
 rob First Fiedelity
 cock back  top cat
 can't make contact
 with me cuz i'm lost
 brush niggaz off
 I'm like toothpaste
 rap flourides you couldn't move with a suitcase
 lock it up  cock and bust  seventeen
 I'm raw like the coke my boys be sellin' fiends
 need to make cream  be financial  make papers
 if niggaz front take it by force like a rapist
 niggaz look it
 I'm hot like the peppers that Puerto Ricans cook with
 trick up the sleeve
 y'all theives that never took shit
 real bad actors
 try to operate and get sued for malpractice
 don't make me gang trip
 talk all nice
 I walk on ice, can't slip
 Pace got the vision of a chosen few
 hopin' you only speak when you spoken to

 Chorus
 
 I can't lose even if the fight fixed
 take my time laid back
 if you rush you might miss
 my voice transmit through your sattilite dish
 and it go a little something like this...
 

 Verse Two:
 Around the way, like L.L.
 guns hot as hot tameles
 crooked and unhonest
 swing wood like Jimmy Conners
 I'm Pace Won the drug theif
 rugged like rugby
 high off the cannabis
 props to my company
 presidential canidantes
 gone sour, not sober
 sellin' cold cut with baking soda
 static but i cling not
 weed addict
 i'm a nigga with a sling shot
 king props
 read my rap sheet
 Pace to Won is nasty
 drive by
 two guns out the window
 bustin' from the back seat
 hit the deck and get ghost
 coast to coast, world wide
 Pace comin with toast
 High hopes
 Pace comin' dope
 and it go a little something like this...

 Chorus x2