| Song | One For The... |
| Artist | Pigeon John |
| Album | Pigeon John & The Summertime Pool Party |
| 作曲 : Dust, Newman | |
| (feat. Brother Ali) | |
| Ladies and gentlemen boys and girls | |
| This is the way that you rock the world (2x) | |
| Let me tell you 'bout my gangster wit I dont follow no clique | |
| I'm quick to flip a dollar out of 15 cents for rent | |
| I'm a scholar in a blue Impala with dents | |
| Such is life a stand up man that bent | |
| I use this mic and MPC to vent | |
| 2000 ways to slay a beat and hint | |
| At what it all means brothers gonna call me dense | |
| When I take my brain and let it touch the rain | |
| And since then I'm a young king in training | |
| And listening to the wind to see what its saying | |
| In glimpses sometimes it all seems senseless | |
| You trapped outside of white picket fences | |
| Still gotta figure out a way how to make it real | |
| In 3 ways sports crack or a record deal | |
| And the homies know how I feel | |
| Till I'm on the next level I'm a grind at will | |
| Chorus: | |
| One for the money two for the show | |
| Three for the homies who got in the back door | |
| One for the money two for the show | |
| Three for the honies who got in the back door (2x) | |
| 2nd Verse: | |
| Us rappers we love to tell the stories again and again | |
| About the burning fire that rages within | |
| But all you ever hearing everyday from your friends | |
| Is that if you leave the herd there's no way you can win | |
| So what you gonna think about? | |
| When everything around you is negative including your bank account | |
| Scrapping out a living in a major draught | |
| With no avenue to let your angry out | |
| You rattle your cage and shout you pray they | |
| Break you out you stay truly devout | |
| Cause you wade through doubt so deep | |
| that you can't tune it out | |
| Blood boiling and you ain't cooling out | |
| And that's why I stand on every stage and kick that verse | |
| Like it the first and last time I'll ever say it | |
| I'm nothing if I'm not dedicated | |
| Every win is celebrated for the soldiers that never made it | |
| Trying to figure out where Awesome Dre went | |
| And why Grand Master Caze still ain't been paid yet | |
| So since I'm blessed to run around the nation | |
| I'm obligated to find a new lane and pave it | |
| So if the little homies ever want to disconnect | |
| From the matrix and jump off the slave ships | |
| And when they swim they'll have a destination | |
| And they come right on along and hit the same lid | |
| Its entertainment but its more than that | |
| Why you think Slug took me on the tour in fact? | |
| Why you think El-P put his boys on wax? | |
| And why you think Little Brother's in the door like that? | |
| Its because God gave us something that makes us | |
| More than record breaker we're our own saviors | |
| Ask the average man about taking his life | |
| In his own hands and he won't understand | |
| That idea was stolen with the land | |
| And we scrape for the few crumbs that fall from the hand | |
| Live life hungry work to get bummy | |
| Or run we they 3 2 1 for the money | |
| Chorus: | |
| One for the money two for the show | |
| Three for the homies who got in the back door | |
| One for the money two for the show | |
| Three for the honies who got in the back door (2x) |
| zuò qǔ : Dust, Newman | |
| feat. Brother Ali | |
| Ladies and gentlemen boys and girls | |
| This is the way that you rock the world 2x | |
| Let me tell you ' bout my gangster wit I dont follow no clique | |
| I' m quick to flip a dollar out of 15 cents for rent | |
| I' m a scholar in a blue Impala with dents | |
| Such is life a stand up man that bent | |
| I use this mic and MPC to vent | |
| 2000 ways to slay a beat and hint | |
| At what it all means brothers gonna call me dense | |
| When I take my brain and let it touch the rain | |
| And since then I' m a young king in training | |
| And listening to the wind to see what its saying | |
| In glimpses sometimes it all seems senseless | |
| You trapped outside of white picket fences | |
| Still gotta figure out a way how to make it real | |
| In 3 ways sports crack or a record deal | |
| And the homies know how I feel | |
| Till I' m on the next level I' m a grind at will | |
| Chorus: | |
| One for the money two for the show | |
| Three for the homies who got in the back door | |
| One for the money two for the show | |
| Three for the honies who got in the back door 2x | |
| 2nd Verse: | |
| Us rappers we love to tell the stories again and again | |
| About the burning fire that rages within | |
| But all you ever hearing everyday from your friends | |
| Is that if you leave the herd there' s no way you can win | |
| So what you gonna think about? | |
| When everything around you is negative including your bank account | |
| Scrapping out a living in a major draught | |
| With no avenue to let your angry out | |
| You rattle your cage and shout you pray they | |
| Break you out you stay truly devout | |
| Cause you wade through doubt so deep | |
| that you can' t tune it out | |
| Blood boiling and you ain' t cooling out | |
| And that' s why I stand on every stage and kick that verse | |
| Like it the first and last time I' ll ever say it | |
| I' m nothing if I' m not dedicated | |
| Every win is celebrated for the soldiers that never made it | |
| Trying to figure out where Awesome Dre went | |
| And why Grand Master Caze still ain' t been paid yet | |
| So since I' m blessed to run around the nation | |
| I' m obligated to find a new lane and pave it | |
| So if the little homies ever want to disconnect | |
| From the matrix and jump off the slave ships | |
| And when they swim they' ll have a destination | |
| And they come right on along and hit the same lid | |
| Its entertainment but its more than that | |
| Why you think Slug took me on the tour in fact? | |
| Why you think ElP put his boys on wax? | |
| And why you think Little Brother' s in the door like that? | |
| Its because God gave us something that makes us | |
| More than record breaker we' re our own saviors | |
| Ask the average man about taking his life | |
| In his own hands and he won' t understand | |
| That idea was stolen with the land | |
| And we scrape for the few crumbs that fall from the hand | |
| Live life hungry work to get bummy | |
| Or run we they 3 2 1 for the money | |
| Chorus: | |
| One for the money two for the show | |
| Three for the homies who got in the back door | |
| One for the money two for the show | |
| Three for the honies who got in the back door 2x |