One On One - Nas

Verse One: 

In the Rotten Apple  take a bite taste the worm 
Embrace the world of reality we're faced to learn 
Coke connection drug bust  graveyards where thugs rest 
I keep my mug blessed  the evil is illegal substance sold 
Roll mob deep  guns in the black Jeep 
Mac 11's and legends  cracks in the streets 
Patroller  gold money folder  gun happy soldiers 
Never sober takin over  my blood is colder 
Niggaz respect violence so I become it 
I'm from it, I even done it blunted so run it 

Yeah son, you know what this is 
Take it off [come on dunn, don't even come at me like that] 
[dunn, come on dunn] 

Chorus: 

Imagine this, no guns no knife 
It's a one on one so now we gots to fight, son 
Imagine this, no gun no knife 
It's a one on one now we got to fight, yeah 
Imagine that, no gun no knife 
It's a one on one now we got to fight, yeah 
Imagine this, no gun no knife 
It's a one on one, son 

Verse Two: 

Yo I'm a cream fiend, with a mean dream 
Brain full of schemes, my crew's rollin fresh out the greens 
Give you what you never seen, the ips on the Mac-10 
It's 2:10 in the A.M. in the streets of Queens 
Try hard and die hard 
Chances of survivin the game is like tryin to feed Allah lard 
A walk a piece with a deadly shadow 
They want to blow me with the double barrel, found no sorrow 
I brawl with Blanka, caught Bison in a thinker 
Don't make hell your new home, with the blue chrome 
Mistakes want me, sauve fellow but raunchy 
The soul of a cold body haunts me, I flee the country 
But only to shed tears for years 
Too wild for my own self, hopin help is near 
Street Fightin was cool but i
Artist: Nas
Title: One On One