It’s Yours Pacewon (Ft. Wyclef Jean)

[Pace] Yo, huh? .. What?
[Jean] It's your/it's your/it's your - it's yours!

[Pacewon]
You have now entered the realm of the Pacewon zone
Where the rudebwoys rule and the pussies run home
Or the shots that ring out, or the ass I done beat
Niggas don't wanna bring out the bad side of me
I rolled on your set, you poets need practice
MC's like rugs; I walk on these rappers
Huh - heads or tails, I flip pennies
Uptown buyin hydro with counterfeit twenties
Soldier, take control of
Your body and your mind like yoga, play you like poker
Black like Roker; cops press charges
But my lawyer get me over - more blunts to roll up

[Hook: Wyclef Jean]
The streets ain't safe at night (it ain't safe)
The gangs come out at night (they come out)
Stick-up kids get robbed tonight (you get robbed)
The innocent get raped at night (innocent get raped)
Even on Halloween; when the fiends
Come out with paper bags and tight jeans
Askin for credit? You can forget it!
North, South, East, West! ... Yo, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up
It's your/it's your/it's your - it's yours!