1 Time – Jon Connor & KLC The Drum Major: teksty utworów, teledyski i koncerty

Jon Connor & KLC The Drum Major

1 Time

4

Hip-Hop/Rap

Utwór 1 Time został wydany 27 czerwca 2025 przez All Varsity Music Group jako część albumu 24

Szczegóły utworu

Album24

Data wydania27 czerwca 2025

WytwórniaAll Varsity Music Group

LanguageEnglish

Melodyjność

Akustyczność

Valence

Taneczność

Energia

BPM148

PRZEGLĄD

TEKST UTWORU

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Jon Connor

Performer

KLC The Drum Major

KLC The Drum Major

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Jon Connor

Songwriter

KLC The Drum Major

KLC The Drum Major

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

KLC The Drum Major

KLC The Drum Major

Producer

Tekst Utworu

Let's go

Welcome to the main event

The feature attraction

24, Flint to New Orleans

How that sound?

Whatcha say, Connor?

I know that I'm chosen and no, it ain't no backin' down (let's go)

You would have to go to Hell and back a

Million times to know how it feel (fasho)

I'm driven by faith, and I watch how they driven by fear (let's go)

I'm pickin' a side and I'm ready to ride and

I'm makin' it clear (Whatcha say, Connor?)

So it ain't no turnin' back, I'll kick it in the dome, ****, I'm here

Real ones only, fuckboy

Better run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run

Better pick a side, if not

Better run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run

You talkin' that shit, you scared

Better run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run

Look, no, ain't none of that shit 'round here

Better run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run

Welcome to the motherfuckin' show (it's showtime)

KL, I don't know if they ready for this shit right here (oh no)

I am the last of the real

The last to reach the masses without havin' to sacrifice his skill

Fuck **** better run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run

I know they miss when it feel like real life

I'm over that tryna-get-a-deal life

They caught up in the fame and the clout

They get lost and forgot how to live life

Tryna keep up with the Joneses

You livin' that overdosed-on-pills life, ooh

Some **** lose control of they soul for that Hollywood Hill life

No direction, no protection, left your hood, it's no connection

To the folks who say you reppin' 'cause you want acceptance

From the folks who sign your checks and look at you as an investment

Wait, you wanna know about the rap game?

I know exactly who I am and who I'm not

That's why my real name is not my rap name, woah

This is not me actin', this is not me frontin', playin' a role

This is what happen when life try to throw you distractions

And manage to stay in control

This is like hockey, watch me

I had to skate on thin ice tryna get to the goal

I had to fall and get up and then fall and get up

And guess what? I did that all alone

(Let's go)

One time for the real, one time for the real

Two times for 'em (fasho)

One time for the real, one time for the real

Two times for 'em

(Whatcha say, Connor?)

One time for the real, one time for the real

How the fuck is you soundin'?

I can tell you don't know nothin' about it

Look, this go out to the real

The coldest, I'm givin' 'em chills

The devil keep givin' 'em deals

To keep all our women naked on the pole

To keep all the men high and strung out on pills

Here go the truth, your enemy wearin' a suit

And gave you a flag to salute

Take you away from your roots

Put you in a booth and tell you to tell all your people to shoot

Shit done got worse, now we embracin' a curse

Rappers replacin' the church

Strippers replacin' the wives

Money replacin' your worth when that should be in reverse

Realness cannot be rehearsed

Deception is runnin' the earth

This shit so bad, it's perverse

Like you done went from a flirt to runnin' your hand all up her skirt

Now look, you pick a side

Is it the truth or the lies?

Is you gon' let 'em divide you from the proof?

All of the validation that you lookin' for come from inside

Where is your pride?

Have you defined or gave yourself purpose for bein' alive?

Is you gon' ride? 'Cause it's either me or them

I'm makin' it plain, I'm drawin' a line

(Let's go)

One time for the real, one time for the real

Two times for 'em (fasho)

One time for the real, one time for the real

Two times for 'em

(Whatcha say, Connor?)

One time for the real, one time for the real

How the fuck is you soundin'?

I can tell you don't know nothin' about it

This shit not an issue, fuckin' right, I'ma keep it official (fasho)

It's hard to be a real man, it's easy to pick up a pistol (let's go)

When you fail, it toughen your mental

Keep your home life confidential

'Cause the people that say that they wit' you

Was gatherin' it for to use it against you

Look at the screens we got in our jeans

Addicted to clout, we turn into fiends

You gettin' attention but look at the memes

You look like a fool, we 'posed to be kings

And look what it brings, diminish the image of queens

Girls havin' kids in they teens

Bro, it ain't no in-between

You either earnin' your horns or earnin' your wings

Fuck y'all mean?

24

Better run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run

Written by: Jon Connor, KLC The Drum Major

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