Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Number One, artist - Laws
Date of issue: 11.07.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Number One |
They think I’m doing this just for fun |
I’m going in, I wanna be number one |
Two’s a bad look and one I want |
I’m such a G, I wanna be number one |
They think I’m doing this just for fun |
I’m going in, I wanna be number one |
Two’s a bad look and one I want |
I’m such a G, I wanna be number one |
Ay, I don’t want the responsibility |
I’m saving a dying culture from all the philistines |
And still it seems I’mma have to be the party stopper |
They say that once you in the zone, then it’s hard to stop |
I’mma A class, ahead of my peers |
I’m near the next weight class, I’m aiming for them harder boxers |
I used to live in debt, now I resurrect the game |
Till we all the living dead, deadly as a cigarette |
Smoking while the Nicorette’s poking out ya shirt sleeve |
These are my trophies, I deserve these |
I bet my life savings if you heard me before your current favorite rapper |
You diss ‘em and then encourage me |
Despite my proper way of speaking, I’m feeling prejudice currently |
‘Cause Laws Brown like Murphy so I gotta be number one off my etiquette |
Parade with confetti through the land of the confederates |
Look, I’m number one, zero don’t count |
Dracula when I bite into this bitch, you see the blood come |
I’m on one, you wack rappers y’all on two |
Yeah motherfucker I said it so what you gon' do? |
My city, I’m the one in the town |
I’m the king, matter of fact, I’m loving the crown |
Nigga, it’s Top Dawg, we the best is the pound |
West Coast motherfucker, know you loving the sound |
Now number one that I am, hit your town |
Take your bitch down up in the Hyatt |
You see some ranches, know that I pull my bulls out |
Keep heavy metal like Uncle Jesse off Full House |
A train on tracks, heavy on fire, I’m too dope for y’all so don’t try it |
I ain’t the one to be dissing, if I’m the one that you dissing |
You gonna be missing with them vicious, nigga I’m the one |
I want my mama watching TV and seeing me dressed up |
Living out my dreams, looking so clean in my pressed tux |
And to make it happen, I’ll keep on beating the rest up |
Overeating like I’m dreaming of being the next Pun |
Or is it the first Laws rather be a trendsetter |
Thinking you a boss ‘cause you people steady spend cheddar |
The way you fake cats steady put on an act |
I’mma have to put on a mask and be rap’s V for Vendetta |
You so scary that you scare me to sleep |
My voice high, making any comparisons is weak |
The second after I drop, I hope your carelessness will cease |
‘Cause you’ll have to run it back and start comparing them to me |
I wonder if you got a fan that’s not inebriated |
I’m the best period, your plans just got abbreviated |
For anybody that does not know me as Laws |
You can call me Simon ‘cause your song and dance is not appreciated |