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One Shot Deal - текст песни

One Shot Deal

Eh yo , yo, you got one shot, one shot

One at a time man, don't be floodin the mic

Word up, but you got to keep it real

Cuz bitch ass niggaz, hip-hop is on another level

And ain't havin it no more son

[pop da brown hornet]

Aiyyo, yo, the next alliance of giants is now official

Fuck what you're doin and cover the main issue

Beats hypnotic to tranq' your whole project

Lay down the concept then we eat off the prospect

I see shit done shit, still remain the one with

The legit high-potent clean record

The undefeated, undisputed

Form an army, you included

We can do this shit to hip-hop music

I reign victorious, the audience, the eye witness

You can't fuck with the vocab-ulist

You stay frontin, stay rappin 'bout nuttin

You stay talkin 'bout always bustin

Your gat and how it's crack you be pumpin

Come on, tell me how that shit substantial

I take you out before you get the chance to

Feed these rap heads like hip-hop, bogus

To me your show, the stupid niggaz ain't notice

They're satisfied with the mediocre stroker

But once i get to bang it i bang it like it's supposed to

Intelligently, honesty and loyalty to my people

You're see through, that's how i peeped you

Tryin to get over on the goods

Camouflaged in black, tryin to blend in with the hoods

God damn, some people never change

We never stick together that's why shit remain the same

Do the knowledge but first go look the word up

Once i begin there's no time to get stuck

Uh, in position to make the right decisions

Not an amateur, you know i'm top rank in this division

Bring a knucklehead and watch me beat some sense in him

Brown hornet massage the brain like oxygen

Keep him conscious, pin-point the prognosis

Me and the mic is like high-powered explosives

[no smiles]

First pisces, some say i'm fishy and shiesty

Don't like me? get aired out like nikes

Rhymes, tightly, written ass spittin

Get an ass kickin for puttin yo' hands on my kitten

Set trippin, it's gettin hot in the kitchen

If not, stop bitchin, i lock it down like prison

The jail system, get bail but still sentenced

This hell i live in, killin each other for position

Crackhead christians, black man listen

You don't want no beef, you ain't ready for the lickin

I go deep before i make a move, i be thinkin

Chess playin, cess blazin, i'm amazin

Like four wheels i'm skatin, chasin for the paper

Scared niggaz pullin capers


Stop who? you bit off more than you could chew

Sayin what you gon' do, plot hits on crew

But it ain't nuttin new, niggaz been hatin since day one

Games i never played none, source like a1

You play dumb, i could tell a pussy when i see one

They talk, but when it comes to drama they walk

Lookin for support, all by yourself gettin caught

The time's runnin short and i'm comin with force

Shut down the fort, evacuate the premises

I'ma be the last man standin but the first one who finishes

The genesis, the new beginnin, it starts now

I spark crowds with a mean bite, and i bark loud

T.m.f. arch style, hittin 'em up

Splittin 'em up, you ain't gettin up

You ain't got no style, you ain't sick enough

You niggaz move too slow, you ain't quick enough

I switch it up, a mad scientist in a lab, mixin up

So when my shit drop, you better pick it up

And if your shit's not hot, you better fix it up

Cuz i'm rollin with my team and there's no clickin up

You ain't big enough to touch, we build

The truth is now finally revealed and it's no longer concealed

[outro: down low recka]

Oh my god, yo no one shot, i gave y'all niggaz one shot

And y'all wanna kill shit man, come on now

To all y'all brothers out there, competitors

To these brothers right here, opponents

Come on, y'all gotta take it up another level, man

Cuz hip-hop is now on a new level and a new plain

Shaolin, kid, t.m.f., gp, pop da brown hornet

No smiles, tariff, what? that's right, 27 warrant squad

Yo, yo, it's like, what? black posse, paris crew

Ya niggas don't know man, shaolin history

Staten island, standing grounds...

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