歌手: Nas
时长: 05:25
Artist: Nas[00:00:01]
Album: Illmatic[00:00:01]
Song: One Love[00:00:02]
Whattup kid? I know sh*t is rough doing your bid[00:00:21]
When the cops came you shoulda slid to my crib[00:00:23]
F**k it black, no time for looking back it's done[00:00:26]
Plus congratulations you know you got a son[00:00:28]
I heard he looks like you, why don't your lady write you?[00:00:31]
Told her she should visit, that's when she got hyper[00:00:34]
Flippin, talk about he acts too rough[00:00:36]
He didn't listen he be riffin' while I'm telling him stuff[00:00:39]
I was like yeah, shorty don't care, she a snake too[00:00:41]
F**king with the niggaz from that fake crew that hate you[00:00:44]
But yo, guess who got shot in the dome-piece?[00:00:47]
Jerome's niece, on her way home from Jones Beach - it's bugged[00:00:49]
Plus little Rob is selling drugs on the dime[00:00:53]
Hangin out with young thugs that all carry 9's[00:00:55]
At night time there's more trife than ever[00:00:58]
Whattup with Cormega, did you see 'em, are y'all together?[00:00:59]
If so then hold the fort down, represent to the fullest[00:01:04]
Say whassup to Ice Herb, and Bullet[00:01:06]
I left a half a hundred in your commissary[00:01:07]
You was my ni**a when push came to shove[00:01:09]
One what? one love[00:01:12]
Dear Born, you'll be out soon, stay strong[00:01:33]
Out in New York the same sh*t is goin on[00:01:36]
The crack-heads stalking, loud-mouths is talking[00:01:38]
Hold, check out the story yesterday when I was walking[00:01:40]
The ni**a you shot last year tried to appear like he hurtin somethin[00:01:43]
Word to mother, I heard him frontin[00:01:47]
And he be pumping on your block[00:01:49]
Your man gave him your glock[00:01:51]
And now they run together, what up son, whatever[00:01:51]
Since I'm on the streets I'ma put it to a cease[00:01:53]
But I heard you blew a ni**a with a ox for the phone piece[00:01:56]
Whylin on the Island, but now with Elmira[00:01:59]
Better chill cause them niggaz will put that a** on fire[00:02:01]
Last time you wrote you said they tried you in the showers[00:02:04]
But maintain when you come home the corner's ours[00:02:07]
On the reels, all these crab niggaz know the deal[00:02:09]
When we start the revolution all they probably do is squeal[00:02:11]
But chill, see you on the next V-I[00:02:14]
I gave your mom dukes loot for kicks, plus sent you flicks[00:02:17]
Your brother's buck whylin' in four maine he wrote me[00:02:20]
He might beat his case, 'til he come home I play it low key[00:02:22]
So stay civilised, time flies[00:02:25]
Though incarcerated your mind[00:02:27]
I hate it when your mum cries[00:02:28]
It kinda wants to make me murder, for real-a[00:02:30]
I've even got a mask and gloves to bust slugs for one love[00:02:32]
Sometimes I sit back with a buddha sack[00:02:55]
Mind's in another world thinking how can we exist through the facts[00:02:58]
Written in school text books, bibles, et cetera[00:03:01]
F**k a school lecture, the lies get me vexed-er[00:03:03]
So I be ghost from my projects[00:03:06]
I take my pen and pad for the week and hittin L's while I'm sleepin[00:03:08]
A two day stay, you may say I need the time alone[00:03:11]
To relax my dome, no phone, left the 9 at home[00:03:14]
You see the streets have me stressed somethin terrible[00:03:17]
F**kin with the corners have a ni**a up in Bellevue[00:03:19]
Or h.d.m., hit with numbers from 8 to 10[00:03:22]
A future in a maximum state pen is grim[00:03:24]
So I comes back home, nobody's out but shorty doo-wop[00:03:26]
Rollin two phillies together in the Bridge we called 'em oowops[00:03:28]
He said,........[00:03:32]