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One Love

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  • Whattup kid I know **** is rough doing your bid
    When the cops came you shoulda slid to my crib
    **** it black no time for looking back it's done
    Plus congratulations you know you got a son
    I heard he looks like you why don't your lady write you
    Told her she should visit that's when she got hyper
    Flippin talk about he acts too rough
    He didn't listen he be riffin' while I'm telling him stuff
    I was like yeah shorty don't care she a snake too
    ******* with the ****** from that fake crew that hate you
    But yo guess who got shot in the dome-piece
    Jerome's niece on her way home from Jones Beach - it's bugged
    Plus little Rob is selling drugs on the dime
    Hangin out with young thugs that all carry 9's
    At night time there's more trife than ever
    Whattup with Cormega did you see 'em are y'all together
    If so then hold the fort down represent to the fullest
    Say whassup to Herb Ice and Bullet
    I left a half a hundred in your commissary
    You was my ***** when push came to shove
    One what one love

    Dear Born you'll be out soon stay strong
    Out in New York the same **** is goin on
    The crack-heads stalking loud-mouths is talking
    Hold check out the story yesterday when I was walking
    The ***** you shot last year tried to appear like he hurtin somethin
    Word to mother I heard him frontin
    And he be pumping on your block
    Your man gave him your glock
    And now they run together what up son whatever
    Since I'm on the streets I'ma put it to a cease
    But I heard you blew a ***** with a ox for the phone piece
    Whylin on the Island but now with Elmira
    Better chill cause them ****** will put that ass on fire
    Last time you wrote you said they tried you in the showers
    But maintain when you come home the corner's ours
    On the reels all these crab ****** know the deal
    When we start the revolution all they probably do is squeal
    But chill see you on the next V-I
    I gave your mom dukes loot for kicks plus sent you flicks
    Your brother's buck whylin' in four maine he wrote me
    He might beat his case 'til he come home I play it low key
    So stay civilised time flies

    Though incarcerated your mind
    I hate it when your mum cries
    It kinda wants to make me murder for real-a
    I've even got a mask and gloves to bust slugs for one love
    Sometimes I sit back with a buddha sack
    Mind's in another world thinking how can we exist through the facts
    Written in school text books bibles et cetera
    **** a school lecture the lies get me vexed-er
    So I be ghost from my projects
    I take my pen and pad for the week and hittin L's while I'm sleepin
    A two day stay you may say I need the time alone
    To relax my dome no phone left the 9 at home
    You see the streets have me stressed somethin terrible
    ****** with the corners have a ***** up in Bellevue
    Or h d m hit with numbers from 8 to 10
    A future in a maximum state pen is grim
    So I comes back home nobody's out but shorty doo-wop
    Rollin two phillies together in the Bridge we called 'em oowops
    He said
  • [00:21.10]Whattup kid I know **** is rough doing your bid
    [00:23.72]When the cops came you shoulda slid to my crib
    [00:26.35]**** it black no time for looking back it's done
    [00:28.91]Plus congratulations you know you got a son
    [00:31.52]I heard he looks like you why don't your lady write you
    [00:34.15]Told her she should visit that's when she got hyper
    [00:36.77]Flippin talk about he acts too rough
    [00:39.08]He didn't listen he be riffin' while I'm telling him stuff
    [00:41.64]I was like yeah shorty don't care she a snake too
    [00:44.64]******* with the ****** from that fake crew that hate you
    [00:47.38]But yo guess who got shot in the dome-piece
    [00:49.81]Jerome's niece on her way home from Jones Beach - it's bugged
    [00:53.24]Plus little Rob is selling drugs on the dime
    [00:55.36]Hangin out with young thugs that all carry 9's
    [00:58.13]At night time there's more trife than ever
    [00:59.81]Whattup with Cormega did you see 'em are y'all together
    [01:04.05]If so then hold the fort down represent to the fullest
    [01:06.18]Say whassup to Herb Ice and Bullet
    [01:07.78]I left a half a hundred in your commissary
    [01:09.96]You was my ***** when push came to shove
    [01:12.39]One what one love
    [01:28.68]
    [01:33.48]Dear Born you'll be out soon stay strong
    [01:36.24]Out in New York the same **** is goin on
    [01:38.72]The crack-heads stalking loud-mouths is talking
    [01:40.85]Hold check out the story yesterday when I was walking
    [01:43.84]The ***** you shot last year tried to appear like he hurtin somethin
    [01:47.40]Word to mother I heard him frontin
    [01:49.90]And he be pumping on your block
    [01:51.08]Your man gave him your glock
    [01:51.82]And now they run together what up son whatever
    [01:53.89]Since I'm on the streets I'ma put it to a cease
    [01:56.58]But I heard you blew a ***** with a ox for the phone piece
    [01:59.44]Whylin on the Island but now with Elmira
    [02:01.81]Better chill cause them ****** will put that ass on fire
    [02:04.56]Last time you wrote you said they tried you in the showers
    [02:07.37]But maintain when you come home the corner's ours
    [02:09.17]On the reels all these crab ****** know the deal
    [02:11.19]When we start the revolution all they probably do is squeal
    [02:14.76]But chill see you on the next V-I
    [02:17.14]I gave your mom dukes loot for kicks plus sent you flicks
    [02:20.00]Your brother's buck whylin' in four maine he wrote me
    [02:22.61]He might beat his case 'til he come home I play it low key
    [02:25.62]So stay civilised time flies
    [02:26.80]
    [02:27.40]Though incarcerated your mind
    [02:28.97]I hate it when your mum cries
    [02:30.71]It kinda wants to make me murder for real-a
    [02:32.96]I've even got a mask and gloves to bust slugs for one love
    [02:55.21]Sometimes I sit back with a buddha sack
    [02:58.27]Mind's in another world thinking how can we exist through the facts
    [03:01.51]Written in school text books bibles et cetera
    [03:03.64]**** a school lecture the lies get me vexed-er
    [03:06.01]So I be ghost from my projects
    [03:08.31]I take my pen and pad for the week and hittin L's while I'm sleepin
    [03:11.73]A two day stay you may say I need the time alone
    [03:14.35]To relax my dome no phone left the 9 at home
    [03:17.04]You see the streets have me stressed somethin terrible
    [03:19.37]****** with the corners have a ***** up in Bellevue
    [03:22.17]Or h d m hit with numbers from 8 to 10
    [03:24.54]A future in a maximum state pen is grim
    [03:26.66]So I comes back home nobody's out but shorty doo-wop
    [03:28.73]Rollin two phillies together in the Bridge we called 'em oowops
    [03:32.00]He said