Black Moon - One-Two Lyrics
[Buckshot]Buckshot rock niggas like kicksSport hos like clothes***** back the double barrel, used to be broke like an arrowWalk a real narrow, path, you don't know the halfNigga you ain't do the math, add upAs I bag up, weed from the stashWin the war, throw the flag upCourse right, ***** beein quitI'ma blast thru the nuzzle of my gun, first, then burstWhen you see the worst, it was BuckshotLittle Tazmanian, black DamienPurpose is to pull the plug and shoot the enemy inside the mugLike what, Buck never gave a *****One-TwoAiyo One-Two---- Redman*repeated over*[Buckshot]Thru the mist of the black smokeOne toke, take a hit, inhale in some real ill shitWhat you about to deal with is the worst in hereI'm 5 foot 4, raw little nightmareGivin heavy not a light stareConcentrate to hit my target on sightNow who gon get it tonightA few *****es on my list nowa few niggas get me pissed now, but who gon get dissed nowFirst, I kick a verse for them niggas that thurst for the liquidWhen I kick it, check itTrue soldier, started as a teen in rap thingNow I'm like the rap Don KingBlastin thru the city with, no carWhile you drivin your city whip, where ya jar nigga?*more "one-two's" scratched*[5 Ft.]The problem is you didn't listen when I warned youNow I took five step, now I'mma lawn youEvaluated, elevated, escalated, exelleratedEven became more educatedComin thru fully equiped, stick it to the scriptPrepare for battle and war, causin the enemy to abandon shipIt's my turn to burn, the flame I desent like the sunAnd catch rip with or against anyoneThe heat is on, as knowledge is beein bornCreatin that electrical magnetic dormConsistant combagin, do you really think you can ***** withThis intelligent team of destructionForever buildin and destructinMaintainin balance in our cypherKeepin a more flammable fluid than in your lighterGot enough energy to incite ya, excite yaYeah, I'm here to take ya higher to the MessiahAnd get my earth wind & fire, Devil's a lierYou best to beware of the soul buyerBetter drive the lead ya to damnation, cancelationBut every good is duck this God right creationMy get down is all in my mans for the stationBring ya four universal greatings which be peaceTravel worldwide, leavin my mark in the eastMany fakes and frauds be gettin applaudedAt least ya brain weight, that of distortedGot my peoples reachin it when they can't afford itForgetten the true factors of lifeI'm bringin this drum thru my windpipeMy shit is mad tightShinin the true light, boastin ya adrenelineTo take flight, Power Universals out of sightHah!
