: and through the years heartbreak and tears these days still mean everything together holding on together standing strong these days still means everything
s gone you going to replace it And do the same ol' shit No disrespect to the West, but we ain't on that gang shit It'll be one nigga, one key in broad
fully eradicate my foes My lyrics explode on contact, gamin you hoes Who else but Mama's only son, fuck the phony niggaz I'm the one Say my name, watch
weight (A yeah yeah) Yeah, blaze one for the nation (A yeah yeah) You know my name You know my name (A yeah yeah) You know my name [Mr. Short Khop] Yeah
. John: every nation will have a prototype. I think i was out talking to one of the austrian tv guys. I said can you name me one european country which
of the Nation Bitc...bit...bitc...bit...bitch One nation under a pimp Gettin paid cause suckers is pussy whipped One nation under a pimp Gettin paid cause suckers is pussy whipped One nation under
was blind but now I.. [Killah Priest] See the light.. Freedom fights in prison, sprung from religion Taught by elders, the system failed us, no one to
-goods, wont cut the Grei-pupon We got the layer-on, back to the drawing board can't afford to lose journey beyond One, slash one slash ninety-one, my
a planet wit sand dunes and maroon moons Soakin wet wounds, titty tanglin tunes Musty under arms, soul shlong charm Bump off in the drums, rhythm on the one Stankonious under
habitats in tall buildings Rats crawl in filthy hallways, incinerators Sinners who faithless, still there's hope, pray it's answered Dreams turned real - what's a wicked nation? One
DJ's and wannabe DJ's Who know how to get the party started, then spin it This is an introduction, of what's about to come One nation under a groove
damn his name Madman, God or just a fool Using words of victory, justice and unity To him these are lies - such an unfortunate surprise With just one
ordos at chlorum acuse the old world orders Post mortem disfailure inhaling cell and delta Watched it swell and swelter till there was no male in shelter Yes I'm the one
wit sand dunes and maroon moons Soakin wet wounds, titty tanglin tunes Musty under arms, soul shlong charm Bump off in the drums, rhythm on the one Stankonious under
bring Only strike one, swing batta batta swing [Chorus] One-eight-seven on the D.A. He ain't tryin to give a young black nigga no leeway Yes yes... y'all One
the East! [Professor X] Yes! I'm that kind of nigga The one you fear, be scared you can't figger The one that has the finger on the trigger, boom! In
my darkest dreams We dance above all carnal beings Our flesh as one is burning under the cold Winter rainfall The blacken beauty of a forgotten nation
a minute You may not be lookin' for the promised land But you might find it anyway Under one of those old familiar names like New Orleans, Detroit City