Chubb Rock - The One Lyrics
[verse one]Now here comes the one on the scene to redeem, a dreamSeen a couple of years ago when I was just a teen..agerThe need to come off at that particular time wasnt majorNow I have to wear a pagerOn my waist just in case I have to go someplaceSomewhere cant bear to be late, cause the race is onFor all with the ruffneck songEven though they werent born in the carribean like meAnd others that were all brothers theres a lot in the potFloridian(? ) sibian(? ) to be divvian(? )I waited for a few for mine, I knew the time was gonna comeYou can bet ima collect the whole lump sumOf the green, the revenue, the ducats, the moniesIs whatever you call it theres some complementary honiesIm just the ultimate don juan nig-jacabozi(? )Never fell, I can spell, f-e-l-l like yahtzeeFor each Im gonna reach and teach with the speechIf you riff, ima flip like nadia comaneciWin the gold; the bronze is for hans and franzIm not (? ) on no dirty hoes, I know the pros and consWhich will enable me to wear a cableAnd collect large sums of fundsAnd here he - here comes - the one[verse two]Now here comes the man - the man that had the planThat in one year he will gain a million fansHeh - and if you map it out he didAccomplish and astonish, grabbin the hearts of every kidYes Ive created a realistic mirage in my garageThat one day chubbll be largeNot large in the sense that Ill be immenseBut my financial status and my pocketsll be the fattest aroundWith a boomin sound which boundsTo give hitman howie tee a royal crownOn his head or his noggin I dont how be loggin(? )Or the simple sounds you hear in your walkman when jogginOr toboggan down the hill with a few minutes to killYou flipped in the tape you just barely escapedThat tree in your way you just realized that hey,You have to be very careful of the tape that you playIf its one of mine, you have to sit and relaxAnd max and prepare to hear funky tracksAnd the lyrical storm cause when it rains it poursInto retail stores, a little comedic and yoursBut you know, deep in the gut, the nutWas you-know-what, all over the cutYes we worked real hard to make it def and it was funAnd made it suitable to be ripped by - the one[verse three]The one - has the mentality ofAn ignorant ruffneck, but then to get lovedIs in my heart even though externally I rarely show itIm not the guy you wanna go witIf theres beef, Im the butcher that will go and settle itI dont preach their rhetorhicThe one hates when you say hes number twoOr number eight on the countdown - my soundIs unique, you sleep, youll weapYoull wreak of my words dangles in your cheeksSo spit em out now, read about thou - take our your cameraTake a flick of the man with the staminaTo get your girl tabitha to have a crush on thisI dont use nautilus - cause I dont pump no weights to get datesThe one is the only oneAnd I shall not have no other one but this one - word up!Yo howie, flick on the beat, show me where the rhyme atAnd then the jam will kick like timac(? )Howie takes a style when hes developing my trackSo youll have the feeling of the flavor to buy thatSo your audible appendages will be numbAnd say, where did hip-hop get em from?Long live the anc, walter sisuluFrom south africa, mr. mandela youre the real one
