Pick Up Ya Pace Lyrics - Singles - Rasaq

[Rasaq] 

Ye, uh, uh 

It's Rasaq, put ya chips up 

I ain't gonna stop, till ya whole body chipped up 

Dripped up, princess cuts from the wrist up 

Sip buck, me n my click up in the buildin', 

as quick as a hiccup 

Pick up ya pace, or get left behind 

The only rapper you know, that could use ya 

left and right mind 

Bought me a whip, and chamillion co signed 

And bought the same as mine, in mint n chrome shine 

The watch is aquatic blue, I promise you 

Niggaz got me laughin', like comic view 

Throw game like a sonic boom, and I'm wild 

Not 50 cent, but I know you like my style 

Know you like my smile, teeth look sharper than a crocadiles 

Roc's n pows, shine for blocks n miles 

Knock ya pal, in the butt for clarity from the roc's is wild 

Even from the top go wild, birds fall at em 

Flock when they see the, watch and smile 

Not hostile, but the chain got so much agression 

Niggaz be plexin, and never learned they lesson 

Uh, Rasaq on the block ye ye 

Uh, uh, it's- 

Uh, Rasaq on the block ye ye 

Uh, uh, it's- 

Uh, Rasaq on the block ye ye 

Uh, uh, it's Rasaq put ya chips up 

I ain't gonna stop, till ya whole body chipped up 

Dripped up, princess cuts from the wrist up 

Sip buck, me n my click up in the buildin', 

as quick as a hiccup 

Pick up ya pace, or get left behind 

The only rapper you know, that could use ya 

left and right mind 

Bought me a whip, and chamillion co signed 

And bought the same as mine, in mint n chrome shine 

The watch is aquatic blue, I promise you 

Niggaz got me laughin', like comic view 

Throw game like a sonic boom, and I'm wild 

Not 50 cent, but I know you like my style 

Know you like my smile, teeth look sharper than 

a crocadiles 

Roc's n pows, shine for blocks n miles 

Knock ya pal, in the butt for clarity from the roc's is wild 

Even from the top go wild, birds fall at em 

Flock when they see the, watch and smile 

Not hostile, but the chain got so much agression 

Niggaz be plexin, and never learned they lesson 

Sorry nigga, tryna make this chedda 

Call me paper clip, 'cause I hold this paper together 

Like papers n letters, catch me in the hepper 

stapled together 

Like, bin dancin' wit our neigbours together 

Nigga, gyea 

[50/50 twin - talking till end of song]