Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song One , by - Rehab. Release date: 05.08.2021
Song language: English
One |
| Wartown |
| Dakota on the beat |
| Welcome to bizarrodom, F for frizzackin' |
| Mr. Brownstone mighta, coulda been the death of me |
| Testosterone higher than the development of my frontal lobe |
| Plus IQ equals eighteen years old |
| Indestructible to a young buck full of all he thinks he know |
| Man, you ain’t no Banksy, you a Bansky |
| You acting all Louis Vuitton, but you Vouis Luitton |
| Broke as a bankrupt bastard |
| Play pretend 'til the credit card catch up |
| What you gonna say when the receipts don’t match up? |
| You gonna chill, give it up, or cook another batch up? |
| Don’t see no better, don’t know no better |
| Was yelled at me dead in my face like, «Get that cheddar» |
| Yeah, this the real footage |
| Not with a woulda-coulda-shoulda been-probably, but |
| Yeah, I mighta done better possibly |
| With a killer instinct, but I’m not a counterfeiter |
| Thinkin' for yourself offends many agendas |
| Money and war both based on opinion |
| Say it ain’t so when you lie, but who’s fault? |
| You don’t know either, huh? |
| Welcome to the war |
| Turn the other cheek, thou shalt not kill |
| Really don’t rhyme with divide and conquer |
| But I use it 'cause the truth is the world been bonkers |
| Geometry and symmetry of cemetery property |
| And runway life, this is a one-way flight |
| If I ain’t crazy yet, this the one they might |
| Geometry and symmetry of cemetery property |
| And runway life, this is a one-way flight |
| If I ain’t crazy yet, this the one they might |
| What you want me to say? |
| What if I cared what you said? |
| My maker knows the number of every hair on my head |
| I’m alive in the moment, opponents don’t want it |
| And I don’t need it either, so that’s a bonus |
| Since the fall of man we copied what people showed us |
| And grow disheartened when it occurs over and over |
| Then I beg your pardon, that’s a hard pill to choke down |
| Never been a king with a broke crown (So what?) |
| So what the Liberty Bell cracked? |
| The temple curtain ripped, how do you spell that with proper penmanship? |
| I won’t pretend I get paid absorbedly for the type of raw I spit |
| Might be against the law in the not-so-distant future |
| Truth is hard to find with a mind full of minutiae |
| What kind of mess we gonna leave behind? |
| Yeah, you, sir |
| Geometry and symmetry of cemetery property |
| And runway life, this is a one-way flight |
| If I ain’t crazy yet, this the one they might |
| Geometry and symmetry of cemetery property |
| And runway life, this is a one-way flight |
| If I ain’t crazy yet, this the one they might |
| I’m not bold and brazen as the days of my youth |
| Lookin' back with regret, many apologies due |
| Probably too many to-dos, so zip-a-dee-doo-dah |
| Zip-a-dee-ayy, I tipped the waitress and jetted to the mo' where |
| Way back in the day I fell for that |
| Back-breaking betting green, swimmin' pool dream |
| Of an imbecilic kid lookin' like he finna steal it |
| That’s exactly what he did just to give it away |
| To smoke a Ghost Toof with the dude that he paid |
| I don’t know, maybe they homies that way, who am I to judge |
| Or pass it on to anyone, I might get a stone to the dome at any time |
| Trying to keep it PC, oh, you into petty crime |
| Why they try to make empathy look so pathetic in these modern times? |
| It’s enough to flip your wig and turn your toupée upside-down |
| Geometry and symmetry of cemetery property |
| And runway life, this is a one-way flight |
| If I ain’t crazy yet, this the one they might |
| Geometry and symmetry of cemetery property |
| And runway life, this is a one-way flight |
| If I ain’t crazy yet, this the one they might |
| If I ain’t crazy yet, this the one they might |
| If I ain’t crazy yet, this the one they might |