The One Songtext
von Siya
The One Songtext
One, one, one, one, one, one
Yeah, uh
I′m like Drizzy, I seen the women who look at me like a sponsor
I'm Jay when it come to streets, I′m Nas, a lyrical monster
I'm Kim when it come to Brooklyn, I'm Big if anyone asking
I′m Kendrick Lamar at heart, I′m Cole when it come to passion
I'm a fucking rebel, money, pussy, weed is the motive
My reflection is the only opponent I ever noticed
I′m the (One), that's numero uno, if not, I′m top five
Been in the studio like every day since Pac died
That was twenty years ago, they like, "You really trippin'
After all the shit you been through, how you still ambitious?"
I say, "The streets keep me hungry, plus I′m down to ride
And it's not about your struggle, it's about your drive"
Pass me the mic with the power and the ransom
I came to save y′all niggas with the answer (One)
You can′t have billion-dollar dreams
If your work ethic is lazy, you won't be the (One)
Pass me the mic with the power and the ransom
I came to save y′all niggas with the answer (One)
You can't have billion-dollar dreams
If your work ethic is lazy, you won′t be the one
Yeah, not sure if you got the message
I'm really not concerned with niggas I′m not impressed with
As long as I been working, I ain't never felt the pressure
From another human being, so don't get the wrong impression
I′m the (One, one), I ain′t never been an option like a side ho
And you know I get it poppin' every time though
But if worse comes to worse, when my body in a hearse
Make sure you tell the church I was the (One, one, one, one, one, one)
Yeah, uh
I′m like Drizzy, I seen the women who look at me like a sponsor
I'm Jay when it come to streets, I′m Nas, a lyrical monster
I'm Kim when it come to Brooklyn, I'm Big if anyone asking
I′m Kendrick Lamar at heart, I′m Cole when it come to passion
I'm a fucking rebel, money, pussy, weed is the motive
My reflection is the only opponent I ever noticed
I′m the (One), that's numero uno, if not, I′m top five
Been in the studio like every day since Pac died
That was twenty years ago, they like, "You really trippin'
After all the shit you been through, how you still ambitious?"
I say, "The streets keep me hungry, plus I′m down to ride
And it's not about your struggle, it's about your drive"
Pass me the mic with the power and the ransom
I came to save y′all niggas with the answer (One)
You can′t have billion-dollar dreams
If your work ethic is lazy, you won't be the (One)
Pass me the mic with the power and the ransom
I came to save y′all niggas with the answer (One)
You can't have billion-dollar dreams
If your work ethic is lazy, you won′t be the one
Yeah, not sure if you got the message
I'm really not concerned with niggas I′m not impressed with
As long as I been working, I ain't never felt the pressure
From another human being, so don't get the wrong impression
I′m the (One, one), I ain′t never been an option like a side ho
And you know I get it poppin' every time though
But if worse comes to worse, when my body in a hearse
Make sure you tell the church I was the (One, one, one, one, one, one)
Writer(s): Amber Granderson, Michele Sherman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

