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