[00:20.31] | What up, kid? I know shit is rough doin' your bid |
[00:23.28] | When the cops came you shoulda slid to my crib |
[00:25.73] | Fuck it, black, no time for lookin' back, it's done |
[00:28.35] | Plus, congratulations, you know you got a son |
[00:31.04] | I heard he looks like ya, why don't your lady write ya? |
[00:33.78] | Told her she should visit, that's when she got hyper |
[00:36.28] | Flippin', talkin' about he acts too rough |
[00:38.49] | He didn't listen, he be riffin' while I'm tellin' him stuff |
[00:41.04] | I was like, "Yeah," shorty don't care, she a snake too |
[00:44.05] | Fuckin' with them niggas from that fake crew that hate you |
[00:46.54] | But yo, guess who got shot in the dome-piece? |
[00:49.02] | Jerome's niece, on her way home from Jones Beach |
[00:51.47] | It's bugged, plus little Rob is sellin' drugs on the dime |
[00:54.70] | Hangin' out with young thugs that all carry 9's |
[00:57.29] | And night time is more trife than ever |
[00:59.35] | What up with Cormega? Did you see him? Are y'all together? |
[01:05.01] | If so, then hold the fort down, represent to the fullest |
[01:06.98] | Say what's up to Herb, Ice and Bullet |
[01:09.37] | I left a half a hundred in your commissary |
[01:11.31] | You was my nigga when push came to shove |
[01:12.68] | (One what?) One love! |
[01:12.80] | One love, one love, one love, one love |
[01:16.22] | One love, one love, one love, one love |
[01:21.47] | One love, one love, one love, one love |
[01:26.68] | One love, one love, one love, one love |
[01:32.65] | Dear Born, you'll be out soon, stay strong |
[01:35.36] | Out in New York the same shit is goin' on |
[01:37.90] | The crackheads stalkin', loudmouths is talkin' |
[01:40.50] | Hold, check out the story yesterday when I was walkin' |
[01:43.28] | That nigga you shot last year tried to appear |
[01:45.87] | Like he hurtin' somethin' |
[01:46.71] | Word to mother, I heard him frontin' |
[01:48.24] | And he be pumpin' on your block |
[01:49.78] | Your man gave him your Glock |
[01:51.23] | And now they run together — what up, son? Whatever |
[01:53.71] | Since I'm on the streets I'ma put it to a cease |
[01:56.01] | But I heard you blew a nigga with a ox for the phone piece |
[01:58.88] | Wildin' on the Island, but now in Elmira |
[02:01.22] | Better chill, ‘cause them niggas will put that ass on fire |
[02:04.05] | Last time you wrote you said they tried you in the showers |
[02:06.39] | But maintain, when you come home the corner's ours |
[02:08.99] | On the reals, all these crab niggas know the deal |
[02:11.49] | When we start the revolution all they probably do is squeal |
[02:14.15] | But chill, see you on the next V-I |
[02:16.39] | I gave your mom dukes loot for kicks, plus sent you flicks |
[02:19.40] | Your brother's buckwildin' in 4-Main, he wrote me |
[02:21.91] | He might beat his case, 'til he come home he'll play it lowkey |
[02:24.74] | So stay civilized, time flies |
[02:26.56] | Though incarcerated your mind dies |
[02:28.35] | I hate it when your moms cries |
[02:29.93] | It kinda makes me want to murder, for reala |
[02:32.24] | I even got a mask and gloves to bust slugs, but one love |
[02:35.23] | One love, one love, one love, one love |
[02:39.25] | One love, one love, one love, one love |
[02:43.97] | One love, one love, one love, one love |
[02:48.93] | One love, one love, one love, one love |
[02:54.18] | Sometimes I sit back with a Buddha sack |
[02:59.23][02:57.31] | Mind's in another world, thinkin' |
[03:00.96] | "How can we exist through the facts?" |
[03:03.53] | Written in school text books, bibles, et cetera |
[03:06.15] | Fuck a school lecture, the lies get me vexed-er |
[03:07.82] | So I be ghost from my projects |
[03:07.91] | I take my pen and pad for the weekend |
[03:09.65] | Hittin' L's while I'm sleepin' |
[03:11.11] | A two-day stay, you may say I need the time alone |
[03:13.77] | To relax my dome, no phone, left the 9 at home |
[03:16.45] | You see the streets had me stressed somethin' terrible |
[03:18.78] | Fuckin' with the corners have a nigga up in Bellevue |
[03:21.33] | Or HDM, hit with numbers from 8 to 10 |
[03:23.95] | A future in a maximum state pen is grim |
[03:26.46] | So I comes back home, nobody's out but Shorty Doo-Wop |
[03:28.96] | Rollin' two phillies together: in the Bridge we call 'em oo-wops |
[03:31.55] | He said: "Nas, niggas caught me bustin' off the roof |
[03:33.95] | So I wear a bulletproof and pack a black tre-deuce." |
[03:36.54] | He inhaled so deep, shut his eyes like he was sleep |
[03:39.09] | Started coughin', one eye peeked to watch me speak |
[03:41.65] | I sat back like The Mack, my army suit was black |
[03:44.15] | We was chillin' on these benches |
[03:45.53] | Where he pumped his loose cracks |
[03:47.18] | I took the L when he passed it, this little bastard |
[03:49.94] | Keeps me blasted and starts talkin' mad shit |
[03:52.45] | I had to school him, told him don't let niggas fool him |
[03:54.69] | ‘Cause when the pistol blows |
[03:56.04] | The one that's murdered be the cool one |
[03:57.57] | Tough luck when niggas are struck, families fucked up |
[04:00.24] | Coulda caught your man, but didn't look when you bucked up |
[04:02.45] | Mistakes happen, so take heed, never bust up |
[04:05.13] | At the crowd, catch him solo, make the right man bleed |
[04:07.53] | Shorty's laugh was cold-blooded as he spoke so foul |
[04:10.10] | Only twelve, tryin' to tell me that he liked my style |
[04:12.95] | Then I rose, wipin' the blunt's ash from my clothes |
[04:15.48] | Then froze, only to blow the herb smoke through my nose |
[04:18.09] | And told my little man I'ma ghost, I broze |
[04:20.52] | Left some jewels in his skull that he can sell if he chose |
[04:22.93] | Words of wisdom from Nas: try to rise up above |
[04:25.79] | Keep an eye out for Jake, Shorty Wop, one love |
[04:28.11] | One love, one love, one love, one love |
[04:32.22] | One love, one love, one love, one love |
[04:38.77] | To all my niggas locked up |
[04:42.03] | From Queensbridge and all over |
[04:46.82]To my man [Goon?] | , one love |
[04:52.45]To my man [Her?] | , one love |
[04:58.01]To my man [Lake Gucciano?] | , one love |
[05:02.96]Can't forget my motherfuckin' heart, Big [Bo?] | , one love |
[05:08.07]To [Oogie?] | , yeah, one love |
[00:20.31] | What up, kid? I know shit is rough doin' your bid |
[00:23.28] | When the cops came you shoulda slid to my crib |
[00:25.73] | Fuck it, black, no time for lookin' back, it' s done |
[00:28.35] | Plus, congratulations, you know you got a son |
[00:31.04] | I heard he looks like ya, why don' t your lady write ya? |
[00:33.78] | Told her she should visit, that' s when she got hyper |
[00:36.28] | Flippin', talkin' about he acts too rough |
[00:38.49] | He didn' t listen, he be riffin' while I' m tellin' him stuff |
[00:41.04] | I was like, " Yeah," shorty don' t care, she a snake too |
[00:44.05] | Fuckin' with them niggas from that fake crew that hate you |
[00:46.54] | But yo, guess who got shot in the domepiece? |
[00:49.02] | Jerome' s niece, on her way home from Jones Beach |
[00:51.47] | It' s bugged, plus little Rob is sellin' drugs on the dime |
[00:54.70] | Hangin' out with young thugs that all carry 9' s |
[00:57.29] | And night time is more trife than ever |
[00:59.35] | What up with Cormega? Did you see him? Are y' all together? |
[01:05.01] | If so, then hold the fort down, represent to the fullest |
[01:06.98] | Say what' s up to Herb, Ice and Bullet |
[01:09.37] | I left a half a hundred in your commissary |
[01:11.31] | You was my nigga when push came to shove |
[01:12.68] | One what? One love! |
[01:12.80] | One love, one love, one love, one love |
[01:16.22] | One love, one love, one love, one love |
[01:21.47] | One love, one love, one love, one love |
[01:26.68] | One love, one love, one love, one love |
[01:32.65] | Dear Born, you' ll be out soon, stay strong |
[01:35.36] | Out in New York the same shit is goin' on |
[01:37.90] | The crackheads stalkin', loudmouths is talkin' |
[01:40.50] | Hold, check out the story yesterday when I was walkin' |
[01:43.28] | That nigga you shot last year tried to appear |
[01:45.87] | Like he hurtin' somethin' |
[01:46.71] | Word to mother, I heard him frontin' |
[01:48.24] | And he be pumpin' on your block |
[01:49.78] | Your man gave him your Glock |
[01:51.23] | And now they run together what up, son? Whatever |
[01:53.71] | Since I' m on the streets I' ma put it to a cease |
[01:56.01] | But I heard you blew a nigga with a ox for the phone piece |
[01:58.88] | Wildin' on the Island, but now in Elmira |
[02:01.22] | Better chill, ' cause them niggas will put that ass on fire |
[02:04.05] | Last time you wrote you said they tried you in the showers |
[02:06.39] | But maintain, when you come home the corner' s ours |
[02:08.99] | On the reals, all these crab niggas know the deal |
[02:11.49] | When we start the revolution all they probably do is squeal |
[02:14.15] | But chill, see you on the next VI |
[02:16.39] | I gave your mom dukes loot for kicks, plus sent you flicks |
[02:19.40] | Your brother' s buckwildin' in 4Main, he wrote me |
[02:21.91] | He might beat his case, ' til he come home he' ll play it lowkey |
[02:24.74] | So stay civilized, time flies |
[02:26.56] | Though incarcerated your mind dies |
[02:28.35] | I hate it when your moms cries |
[02:29.93] | It kinda makes me want to murder, for reala |
[02:32.24] | I even got a mask and gloves to bust slugs, but one love |
[02:35.23] | One love, one love, one love, one love |
[02:39.25] | One love, one love, one love, one love |
[02:43.97] | One love, one love, one love, one love |
[02:48.93] | One love, one love, one love, one love |
[02:54.18] | Sometimes I sit back with a Buddha sack |
[02:59.23][02:57.31] | Mind' s in another world, thinkin' |
[03:00.96] | " How can we exist through the facts?" |
[03:03.53] | Written in school text books, bibles, et cetera |
[03:06.15] | Fuck a school lecture, the lies get me vexeder |
[03:07.82] | So I be ghost from my projects |
[03:07.91] | I take my pen and pad for the weekend |
[03:09.65] | Hittin' L' s while I' m sleepin' |
[03:11.11] | A twoday stay, you may say I need the time alone |
[03:13.77] | To relax my dome, no phone, left the 9 at home |
[03:16.45] | You see the streets had me stressed somethin' terrible |
[03:18.78] | Fuckin' with the corners have a nigga up in Bellevue |
[03:21.33] | Or HDM, hit with numbers from 8 to 10 |
[03:23.95] | A future in a maximum state pen is grim |
[03:26.46] | So I comes back home, nobody' s out but Shorty DooWop |
[03:28.96] | Rollin' two phillies together: in the Bridge we call ' em oowops |
[03:31.55] | He said: " Nas, niggas caught me bustin' off the roof |
[03:33.95] | So I wear a bulletproof and pack a black tredeuce." |
[03:36.54] | He inhaled so deep, shut his eyes like he was sleep |
[03:39.09] | Started coughin', one eye peeked to watch me speak |
[03:41.65] | I sat back like The Mack, my army suit was black |
[03:44.15] | We was chillin' on these benches |
[03:45.53] | Where he pumped his loose cracks |
[03:47.18] | I took the L when he passed it, this little bastard |
[03:49.94] | Keeps me blasted and starts talkin' mad shit |
[03:52.45] | I had to school him, told him don' t let niggas fool him |
[03:54.69] | ' Cause when the pistol blows |
[03:56.04] | The one that' s murdered be the cool one |
[03:57.57] | Tough luck when niggas are struck, families fucked up |
[04:00.24] | Coulda caught your man, but didn' t look when you bucked up |
[04:02.45] | Mistakes happen, so take heed, never bust up |
[04:05.13] | At the crowd, catch him solo, make the right man bleed |
[04:07.53] | Shorty' s laugh was coldblooded as he spoke so foul |
[04:10.10] | Only twelve, tryin' to tell me that he liked my style |
[04:12.95] | Then I rose, wipin' the blunt' s ash from my clothes |
[04:15.48] | Then froze, only to blow the herb smoke through my nose |
[04:18.09] | And told my little man I' ma ghost, I broze |
[04:20.52] | Left some jewels in his skull that he can sell if he chose |
[04:22.93] | Words of wisdom from Nas: try to rise up above |
[04:25.79] | Keep an eye out for Jake, Shorty Wop, one love |
[04:28.11] | One love, one love, one love, one love |
[04:32.22] | One love, one love, one love, one love |
[04:38.77] | To all my niggas locked up |
[04:42.03] | From Queensbridge and all over |
[04:46.82]To my man [Goon?] | , one love |
[04:52.45]To my man [Her?] | , one love |
[04:58.01]To my man [Lake Gucciano?] | , one love |
[05:02.96]Can't forget my motherfuckin' heart, Big [Bo?] | , one love |
[05:08.07]To [Oogie?] | , yeah, one love |
[00:20.31] | What up, kid? I know shit is rough doin' your bid |
[00:23.28] | When the cops came you shoulda slid to my crib |
[00:25.73] | Fuck it, black, no time for lookin' back, it' s done |
[00:28.35] | Plus, congratulations, you know you got a son |
[00:31.04] | I heard he looks like ya, why don' t your lady write ya? |
[00:33.78] | Told her she should visit, that' s when she got hyper |
[00:36.28] | Flippin', talkin' about he acts too rough |
[00:38.49] | He didn' t listen, he be riffin' while I' m tellin' him stuff |
[00:41.04] | I was like, " Yeah," shorty don' t care, she a snake too |
[00:44.05] | Fuckin' with them niggas from that fake crew that hate you |
[00:46.54] | But yo, guess who got shot in the domepiece? |
[00:49.02] | Jerome' s niece, on her way home from Jones Beach |
[00:51.47] | It' s bugged, plus little Rob is sellin' drugs on the dime |
[00:54.70] | Hangin' out with young thugs that all carry 9' s |
[00:57.29] | And night time is more trife than ever |
[00:59.35] | What up with Cormega? Did you see him? Are y' all together? |
[01:05.01] | If so, then hold the fort down, represent to the fullest |
[01:06.98] | Say what' s up to Herb, Ice and Bullet |
[01:09.37] | I left a half a hundred in your commissary |
[01:11.31] | You was my nigga when push came to shove |
[01:12.68] | One what? One love! |
[01:12.80] | One love, one love, one love, one love |
[01:16.22] | One love, one love, one love, one love |
[01:21.47] | One love, one love, one love, one love |
[01:26.68] | One love, one love, one love, one love |
[01:32.65] | Dear Born, you' ll be out soon, stay strong |
[01:35.36] | Out in New York the same shit is goin' on |
[01:37.90] | The crackheads stalkin', loudmouths is talkin' |
[01:40.50] | Hold, check out the story yesterday when I was walkin' |
[01:43.28] | That nigga you shot last year tried to appear |
[01:45.87] | Like he hurtin' somethin' |
[01:46.71] | Word to mother, I heard him frontin' |
[01:48.24] | And he be pumpin' on your block |
[01:49.78] | Your man gave him your Glock |
[01:51.23] | And now they run together what up, son? Whatever |
[01:53.71] | Since I' m on the streets I' ma put it to a cease |
[01:56.01] | But I heard you blew a nigga with a ox for the phone piece |
[01:58.88] | Wildin' on the Island, but now in Elmira |
[02:01.22] | Better chill, ' cause them niggas will put that ass on fire |
[02:04.05] | Last time you wrote you said they tried you in the showers |
[02:06.39] | But maintain, when you come home the corner' s ours |
[02:08.99] | On the reals, all these crab niggas know the deal |
[02:11.49] | When we start the revolution all they probably do is squeal |
[02:14.15] | But chill, see you on the next VI |
[02:16.39] | I gave your mom dukes loot for kicks, plus sent you flicks |
[02:19.40] | Your brother' s buckwildin' in 4Main, he wrote me |
[02:21.91] | He might beat his case, ' til he come home he' ll play it lowkey |
[02:24.74] | So stay civilized, time flies |
[02:26.56] | Though incarcerated your mind dies |
[02:28.35] | I hate it when your moms cries |
[02:29.93] | It kinda makes me want to murder, for reala |
[02:32.24] | I even got a mask and gloves to bust slugs, but one love |
[02:35.23] | One love, one love, one love, one love |
[02:39.25] | One love, one love, one love, one love |
[02:43.97] | One love, one love, one love, one love |
[02:48.93] | One love, one love, one love, one love |
[02:54.18] | Sometimes I sit back with a Buddha sack |
[02:59.23][02:57.31] | Mind' s in another world, thinkin' |
[03:00.96] | " How can we exist through the facts?" |
[03:03.53] | Written in school text books, bibles, et cetera |
[03:06.15] | Fuck a school lecture, the lies get me vexeder |
[03:07.82] | So I be ghost from my projects |
[03:07.91] | I take my pen and pad for the weekend |
[03:09.65] | Hittin' L' s while I' m sleepin' |
[03:11.11] | A twoday stay, you may say I need the time alone |
[03:13.77] | To relax my dome, no phone, left the 9 at home |
[03:16.45] | You see the streets had me stressed somethin' terrible |
[03:18.78] | Fuckin' with the corners have a nigga up in Bellevue |
[03:21.33] | Or HDM, hit with numbers from 8 to 10 |
[03:23.95] | A future in a maximum state pen is grim |
[03:26.46] | So I comes back home, nobody' s out but Shorty DooWop |
[03:28.96] | Rollin' two phillies together: in the Bridge we call ' em oowops |
[03:31.55] | He said: " Nas, niggas caught me bustin' off the roof |
[03:33.95] | So I wear a bulletproof and pack a black tredeuce." |
[03:36.54] | He inhaled so deep, shut his eyes like he was sleep |
[03:39.09] | Started coughin', one eye peeked to watch me speak |
[03:41.65] | I sat back like The Mack, my army suit was black |
[03:44.15] | We was chillin' on these benches |
[03:45.53] | Where he pumped his loose cracks |
[03:47.18] | I took the L when he passed it, this little bastard |
[03:49.94] | Keeps me blasted and starts talkin' mad shit |
[03:52.45] | I had to school him, told him don' t let niggas fool him |
[03:54.69] | ' Cause when the pistol blows |
[03:56.04] | The one that' s murdered be the cool one |
[03:57.57] | Tough luck when niggas are struck, families fucked up |
[04:00.24] | Coulda caught your man, but didn' t look when you bucked up |
[04:02.45] | Mistakes happen, so take heed, never bust up |
[04:05.13] | At the crowd, catch him solo, make the right man bleed |
[04:07.53] | Shorty' s laugh was coldblooded as he spoke so foul |
[04:10.10] | Only twelve, tryin' to tell me that he liked my style |
[04:12.95] | Then I rose, wipin' the blunt' s ash from my clothes |
[04:15.48] | Then froze, only to blow the herb smoke through my nose |
[04:18.09] | And told my little man I' ma ghost, I broze |
[04:20.52] | Left some jewels in his skull that he can sell if he chose |
[04:22.93] | Words of wisdom from Nas: try to rise up above |
[04:25.79] | Keep an eye out for Jake, Shorty Wop, one love |
[04:28.11] | One love, one love, one love, one love |
[04:32.22] | One love, one love, one love, one love |
[04:38.77] | To all my niggas locked up |
[04:42.03] | From Queensbridge and all over |
[04:46.82]To my man [Goon?] | , one love |
[04:52.45]To my man [Her?] | , one love |
[04:58.01]To my man [Lake Gucciano?] | , one love |
[05:02.96]Can't forget my motherfuckin' heart, Big [Bo?] | , one love |
[05:08.07]To [Oogie?] | , yeah, one love |