Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song One-Two , by - Black Moon. Song from the album War Zone Revisited, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 14.11.2005
Record label: Duck Down
Song language: English
One-Two |
| Buckshot rock niggas like kicks |
| Sport hoes like clothes |
| Cock back the double barrel, used to be broke like an arrow |
| Walk a real narrow, path, you don’t know the half |
| Nigga you ain’t do the math, add up |
| As I bag up, weed from the stash |
| Win the war, throw the flag up |
| Course right, fuck beein quit |
| I’ma blast thru the nuzzle of my gun, first, then burst |
| When you see the worst, it was Buckshot |
| Little Tazmanian, black Damien |
| Purpose is to pull the plug and shoot the enemy inside the mug |
| Like what, Buck never gave a fuck |
| One-Two |
| Aiyo One-Two---- Redman |
| Thru the mist of the black smoke |
| One toke, take a hit, inhale in some real ill shit |
| What you about to deal with is the worst in here |
| I’m 5 foot 4, raw little nightmare |
| Givin heavy not a light stare |
| Concentrate to hit my target on sight |
| Now who gon get it tonight |
| A few bitches on my list now |
| A few niggas get me pissed now, but who gon get dissed now |
| First, I kick a verse for them niggas that thurst for the liquid |
| When I kick it, check it |
| True soldier, started as a teen in rap thing |
| Now I’m like the rap Don King |
| Blastin thru the city with, no car |
| While you drivin your city whip, where ya jar nigga? |
| The problem is you didn’t listen when I warned you |
| Now I took five step, now I’mma lawn you |
| Evaluated, elevated, escalated, exellerated |
| Even became more educated |
| Comin thru fully equiped, stick it to the script |
| Prepare for battle and war, causin the enemy to abandon ship |
| It’s my turn to burn, the flame I desent like the sun |
| And catch rip with or against anyone |
| The heat is on, as knowledge is beein born |
| Creatin that electrical magnetic dorm |
| Consistant combagin, do you really think you can fuck with |
| This intelligent team of destruction |
| Forever buildin and destructin |
| Maintainin balance in our cypher |
| Keepin a more flammable fluid than in your lighter |
| Got enough energy to incite ya, excite ya |
| Yeah, I’m here to take ya higher to the Messiah |
| And get my earth wind & fire, Devil’s a lier |
| You best to beware of the soul buyer |
| Better drive the lead ya to damnation, cancelation |
| But every good is duck this God right creation |
| My get down is all in my mans for the station |
| Bring ya four universal greatings which be peace |
| Travel worldwide, leavin my mark in the east |
| Many fakes and frauds be gettin applauded |
| At least ya brain weight, that of distorted |
| Got my peoples reachin it when they can’t afford it |
| Forgetten the true factors of life |
| I’m bringin this drum thru my windpipe |
| My shit is mad tight |
| Shinin the true light, boastin ya adreneline |
| To take flight, Power Universals out of sight |
| Hah! |