What up with Cormega, did you see 'em, are y'all together?
It kinda wants to make me murder, for real
Fuckin' with the niggaz from that fake crew that hate you
A two day stay, you may say I need the time alone
One love, one love, one love, one love
Hangin' out with young thugs that all carry 9's
Mistakes happen, so take heed, never bust up
One love, one love, one love, one love
And he be pumpin' on your block
We was chillin' on these benches
Say whats up to Herb, Ice and Bullet
Fucking with the corners have a nigga up in Belle View
Words of wisdom from Nas, try to rise up above
For one love
I had to school him, told him don't let niggaz fool him
Though incarcerated, your mind dies
Last time you wrote you said, they tried you in the showers
Your brother's buck whilin' and four Maine, he wrote me
Whylin' on the island, but now in Elmira
Fuck a school lecture, the lies get me vexed
But yo, guess who got shot in the dome-piece
You was my nigga when push came to shove
Tried to appear like he hurtin' somethin'
Tough luck when niggaz are struck, families fucked up
One love, one love, one love, one love
To relax my dome, no phone, left the 9 at home
Or H D M, hit with numbers from 8 to 10
I sat back like the mack, my army suit was black
Your man gave him your glock
There's some jewels in the skull that he could sell if he chose
How can we exist through the facts?
Only twelve trying to tell me that he liked my style
Could've caught your man, but didn't look when you bucked up
One love, one love, one love, one love
The nigga you shot last year
Written in school text books, Bibles, etc
The crack-heads stalkin', loud-mouths is talkin'
Started coughin' when I peeked to watch me speak
So I comes back home, nobody's helpin' shorty doowop
Shorty's laugh was cold blooded as he spoke so foul
I left a half a hundred in your commissary
One love, one love, one love, one love
In a crowd catch him solo, make the right man bleed
I heard he looks like you, why don't your lady write you?
A future in a maximum state pen is grim
Where he pumped his loose cracks
One love
Out in New York, the same shit is goin' on
You see the streets have me stressed somethin' terrible
But fuck it black, no time for looking back it's done
He said Nas, niggaz cold be bustin' off the roof
I was like yeah, shorty don't care, she a snake too
Hold, check out the story yesterday, when I was walkin'
Since I'm on the streets, I'm a put it to a cease
One love, one love, one love, one love
Keep a eye out for Jake shorty, wop
I hate it when your moms cries
And told my little man that I'm a go cyprose
I gave your mom dukes loot for kicks, plus sent ya flicks
'Cos when the pistol blows the one that's murdered, be the cool one
Dear Born, you'll be out soon, stay strong
One love, one love, one love, one love
One what? One love
But maintain when you come home, the corner's ours
So stay civilised, time flies
One love, one love, one love, one love
Told her she should visit, that's when she got hyper
When we start the revolution all they probably do is squeal
And night time is more trife than ever
And now they run together, what up son, whatever
I took the L when he passed it, this little bastard
And hittin' Ls while I'm sleepin'
I've even got a mask and gloves to bust slugs
He might beat his case, 'til he come home I play it low key
But I heard you blew a nigga with he ask for the phone piece
Sometimes I sit back with a buddha sack
He didn't listen, he be riffin' while I'm tellin' him stuff
If so then hold the fort down, represent to the fullest
Then I rose, wipin' the blunts ash from my clothes
I take my pen and pad for the week
One love, one love, one love, one love
He inhaled so deep, shut his eyes like he was sleep
Plus congratulations, you know you got a son
So I wear a bullet proof and pack a black tres-deuce
One love, one love, one love, one love
Flippin', talk about he acts too rough
One love, one love, one love, one love
Then froze only to blow the herb smoke through my nose
I roll two phillies together, in the prison we call them oowops
One love, one love, one love, one love
Jerome's niece, on her way home from Jones beach, it's bugged
Word to mother, I heard him frontin'
So I be ghost for my projects
But chill, see you on the next V I
Mind's in another world thinkin'
Plus little Rob is selling drugs all the time
On the reals, all these crab niggaz know the deal
Keeps me blasted, he starts talkin' mad shit
Better chill, 'cos them niggaz will put that ass on fire
