| One time for your mind, one time
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| One time for your mind, one time
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| One time for your mind, one time
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| It’s so fresh, it’s so fly
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| (One time!)
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| One time for your mind, yes y’all it’s the T. A
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| B. to the One, run son and tell the DJ
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| Put that K. double O. L. High on replay
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| Unlike airlines, we fly with no delay
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| Non stop hip hop, can’t cop on Ebay
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| So ready or not, yo you can’t knock what we play
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| We make it rain when we run together
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| So you can come stand under my umbrella
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| I am here At Last like a song from Etta
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| Had to take my time, get my shit together
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| So y’all can stop buggin' me like Citronella
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| Got my Salt and my Pepa like Spinderella
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| Now my flavor’s just right like grits with cheddar
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| It’s that down south sweet tea, truth ya never
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| Ever heard, that’s my word like groups of lettuce
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| K. High till I die and flow forever
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| If you want the fresh, fly, look to the sky
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| Just make the call (Oooh Ooooh!)
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| Kooley High
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| We’ll be right there with the beats and the rhymes
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| One time for your mind
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| (One time!)
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| One time for the Fugees, respect that smalls
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| Kept 'em over the limit, drunk and I can do bars
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| Advanced placement, my entertainment company will call
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| Like 9th, 'Tay, Kooley jam will represent all
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| My Carolina folk family in the dark Ray Charles
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| Spittin' until you aching, beyond Christopher Paul’s
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| More than anniversaries and birthdays I fall in line
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| Some scribe to get to the bottom of it, one time
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| Megazine, zine, I write on the weekly I mean
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| I mean any poligy, often marry the ring
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| In live direct, yo I love this rappin' to death
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| Hugh Hef', I don’t play boy, word to that nigga Leroy
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| Six months suppose to be girls
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| I keep, seesaw, jigsaw puzzle
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| How she make another heater?
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| That B-Girl good
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| Couldn’t deny me one time like Peter could
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| Oh no, not again, it’s another verse, hate me
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| But wait a second man, I’m chillin' with the first lady
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| They said you need more than a purse to persuade me
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| So the beat’s she straight jackin' and in a word 'crazy'
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| That’s why we doing stuff that you don’t
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| Feelin' so Semetic, I’m tryin' to get to Judo
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| So you know I had to kick it, put my feets on a feature
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| I’m seeing sucrose, it don’t get no sweeter
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| Bitch your necks got the nectar
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| Lex got a lecture
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| Feelin' what I’m sayin', when my texts got the texture
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| It ain’t quite polyester and I ain’t got a wrinkle yet
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| Acting like a printer, grab my pad then the ink and jet
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| Doo-doo doo-doo-doo
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| Get your fax/facts straight, I’m that great
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| Separate the cheese with my family
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| Stack it face to face till it act gay
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| Just saying I’m happy boy
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| When I get up on the tracks they going
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| My shit is fresh
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| (Ooooh Ooooh!)
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| (One Time!)
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| (Ooooh Ooooh!)
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| (One Time!)
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| Yo. |
| New Tiggalo, new Tiggalo, new Tiggalo
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| Rap ditty with the rapper 'Tay
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| Pull up a chair lets rap a taste
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| Get real intimate with my Texas Instrument
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| Flow that y’all hoes can’t calculate
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| So fuck what you thought, I apply brute force
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| Like old school niggas rockin' Fabergé
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| These hoes aggravate, me till my words coagulate
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| Not for the accolades, I do it to remind these niggas
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| Stay in your place like you been held back a grade
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| And spit the truth from your own heart
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| Cause we them '88 babies like Tone Stark
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| They screamin' «Kill him» but yet I still swim by myself
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| In a sea full of piranhas, a lone shark
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| Stroking against the current and at alarming rate
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| Like a theft deterrent
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| Want respect then earn it
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| The spice of life in one line
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| A lil' salt, a lil' pepper, some sage and one thyme/time
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| Yeah, let that boy cook. |
| Let that boy cook! |
| I swag, I chop I chef!
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| Let that boy cook! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song One Time , by - Rapsody. Song from the album Thank H.E.R. Now, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп