Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song One Way, artist - G. Dep
Date of issue: 19.04.2005
Song language: English
One Way |
Get the fuck over, yea |
You thought I wasn’t, yea hehehehe |
Yea look at me, look at me nigga |
Come here, know one thing nigga |
I think you need to know I’m holdin it down |
Wit a hole in this town |
It’s a hole in da ground, where I stomp |
Got these niggas steady on the watch |
Like it’s Teddy on da block |
If your ready or your not here I come |
Nigga you can run you can hide |
You can dip you can slide |
You can duck you can ride you can flee |
I give a nigga, one test now it’s one less |
That’s how easily you can be eliminated |
Program to scan rock jams |
Get down from where I stand to Scotland |
Dustin like Hothman |
If that’ll stop what you got planned the shots can |
Ask your man, ask your girl, ask your crew |
I’m hittin high, I’m hittin low what a nigga have to do |
You want drama I’m a have to act a fool |
Had to laugh at the aftermath now I’m after you and |
One way or another I’m a find ya |
And I’m a getch ya, getch ya, getch ya, getch ya |
One day maybe next week, I’m gonna find ya |
I’m gonna getch ya, getch ya unngghh |
Cowardest cats, names don’t ring no bell |
Been grabbin niggas up by they coat lapel |
Coke rhyme but it’s dope as hell |
Nigga four tooth and nail |
Still had to broke in jail |
Wit a parole hold just the systems so cold |
Had me thinkin under pressure that this kid won’t fold |
When the feds came in extremely vocal, ain’t stutta |
Shoutin out my number and name and my social |
Wasn’t to hard to find I stay local |
If I would of known you was sinkin I would of been bi-coastal |
See I’m a do what I’m supposed to |
Even if I gotta dress up and knock on your door like I’m the postal |
Your ass is grass and that’s that |
Better strap up your vest and that’s that |
Come through wit ski masks and black bat |
With the boomshack with the crack crack fuckin rat nigga |
Just when you thought it was over |
But that ain’t the code of a soldier look over your shoulder |
Came through low in the rover knowin ya nova |
Trouble was seen then see trouble was me |
Double your speed, punch through metal fa sure |
I got the metal in store, whatch you medallin for |
I used to boost pedals? |
Now I’m? |
vocal peddal the four let this settle the score |
Now check it, won’t have to rest to switch hands and |
Six mill-e-on ree-sons you should switch plans |
It a happened all too fast to? |
fans |
Like a wind brass, shoot glass, shit sand |
Thinking it would all sink in like quicksand |
But, this is why I direct the shit and |
Cut now it’s done, what now it’s won |
Like the Wild Wild West it’s Dep and cowards run |
G-Dep singing the chorus in parts |
One way |
I’m a find ya |
Getch ya, one day |
But I’m a find ya |
Unngghh |
One Way |
I’m a find ya and I’m a getch ya, getch ya, getch ya, getch ya |
One day |
But I’m a find ya |
And I’m a getch ya, getch ya unngghh |