(One, one.)Don't fuck it
up !
(One)
So feel it y'all (One)
So feel it y'all (One)
You're not number (One)
So feel it y'all (One)
It only takes, to click clack the
gun on 'em
To bring drama to 'em like
Dee Witt we runnin' em
One, drama 'n I get the gun out the couch,
run out the house
With the loaded pistol stuck
in his crouch - One
You fuck it up for all of the
rest
You n your niggas in the parking lot
rollin' the cess
Tryin' to get up in some
chickens that all in your shit
They all wit it, and all
seem down to get it, except One
She ain't feelin' the crew
Plus she got a man she don't
like niggas like you
She said you fuck wit the niggas,
you know how they do
We roll out, cause we see another
we another set of dudes
So one - minute later,
hear some shots in the air
Niggas duckin' on the ground
like guerilla warfare
Fuckin' up a nig
gas groove
and when they know it ain't fair
He roll out with his niggas
and his hands in the air
Singin' One (one, one, one, one)
To rock it y'all (One)
It takes,
one, tragedy to bring a family closer
One bullet to start a war
and be a part of gore
These hoes trick and be on crack
like a slightly parted door
It took one hit, tongue
kiss and make cum quick
It took one hit, for a wack
rapper to make millions
Causing the illest niggas to switch
and spit what they ain't feelin'
One! Day a time of alcohol
it takes to get by
Is worth more than a mini puff
it takes to get high
One, Love was the joint that my cousin
s used to breakdance to
Before they began to pop
and lock with the Glock handle
This - one- turn for the worst, my main concern
for the earth
Cause it seems to get even worse
when it turns
Purposely burn an emcee, fricasee his
hand holding
the mic
So he can't fold it to write
I'm potent as a lightning
bolt when it strike
At least - one - feelin' me
Come through ya city with
sign and drown ya energy - One!
So feel it y'all (One)
One of the best in the class
it's so stupid
One who test it's tragic so don't do it
Group move crowds like they
had us do with theme music
Spit like cars when the body
releasin' fluid
One, more tragic than ninety- one- one
Known as the Slum an d that's
just one organism
One crew comin' through cause
we gotta hit 'em
Those dudes too fly like the
Continental
Two niggas on the side one up
the middle
It's love in the club and it's constant
We drop shit and yell shit at the concerts
One... two... the whole world is
You live by the clock but I move faster
Niggas is sleeping cause they thinking
that I procrati- nate
One of these days I'm a show you
what I'm made of
Soon as I'm done with
these silly little rap scrubs
Soon as I'm done making my rap
million dollar hits
Soon as I'm done cleaning my
soul
of this old curse
Soon as I'm one with the universe
I'm done with you little
fucks in this little
earth
I rule a planet of my
own where you
don't exist