Pacers 2000

Had to go hard every night
Without making mistakes
Had to be damn near perfect
Wasn't no showing up late
It ain't a big enough house
It ain't a big enough gate
My style larger than life
All the haters gone hate
It was only right that I came up
Right on time
Nowadays they talk my name up
All about mine
Ain't no way that I would change up
9 And .45 by my side when I wake up
Freak bitch she like it when I slide
That's a lay up
Money on my mind
All night why I stay up
Get your cake up
No more tellin niggas to wait up
Got my weight up
Out here ballin like im the Lakers
Like the Pacers
I had to cut off all my meetings just to count the paper
Was just a youngin round the times they used to have the pagers
I had to double all my time to double compensation
The finest diamonds on my line when I have conversations

Had to go hard every night
Without making mistakes
Had to be damn near perfect
Wasn't no showing up late
It ain't a big enough house
It ain't a big enough gate
My style larger than life
All the haters gone hate



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Writer(s): Bryan Williams
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