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One
702
Hip-Hop/Rap
One was released on January 1, 2002 by Priority Records as a part of the album Trinity (Past, Present and Future)
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Release DateJanuary 1, 2002
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM93

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Slum Village
Slum Village
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jay Dilla
Jay Dilla
Composer
T. Glover
T. Glover
Composer
R.L. Altman III
R.L. Altman III
Composer
Jason "Elzhi" Powers
Jason "Elzhi" Powers
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jay Dilla
Jay Dilla
Producer, Recording Engineer, Mixing Engineer
TODD.
TODD.
Recording Engineer, Mixing Engineer
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

One, to fuck it up
One, it only takes one
So feel it y'all
One
Now every one
It only takes one
You only need one
So feel it y'all
One
We're number one
You're not number one
It only takes one
So feel it y'all
One
It only takes one to click-clack the gun on 'em
To bring drama to 'em like D-Witt, we runnin' 'em
One, coming I get the gun out the couch
Run out the house with a loaded pistol stuck in his crotch
One, to fuck it up to all of the rest
You and your **** in the parking lot rolling the sex
Trying to get a, for some chickens that's all in your shit
They all with it and all seem down to get it
Except one, she ain't feeling the crew
Plus she got a man, she don't like **** like you
She said you fuck with them ****, you know how they do
We roll out 'cause we see another set of two's
One minute later hear some shots in the air
**** ducking on the ground like guerilla warfare
Fucking up a ****'s groove when they know it ain't fair
He roll out with his **** and his hands in the air
Singing one
One, one, one, one
It only takes one
To rock it y'all
One
You only need one
To do it y'all
One
It takes one tragedy to bring a family closer
One bullet to start a war to be a part of gore
These hoes trick and be on crack like a slightly parted door
It took one hit, tongue kiss and make cum quick
It took one hit for a wack rapper to make millions
Causing the illest **** to switch and spit what they ain't feeling
One day at a time an alcoholic takes to get by
Is worth more than a mini puff it takes to get high
One love was a joint my cousins used to breakdance to
Before they began to pop and lock with the Glock handles
This one turned for the worse
My main concern for the earth
'Cause it seems to get even worse when it turns
Purposely burn an emcee
Freak can see his hand holding a mic
So he can't fold it the right
I'm potent as a lightning bolt when it strike
At least one feeling me
Come through your city with sign and drown your energy
One
One, one, one, one
Now every one
It only takes one
You only need one
Feel it y'all
One
One of the best in the class, it's so stupid
One to test, it's tragic so don't do it
Move crowds like theaters do with theme music
Spit like hose when the body releasing fluid
One, more tragic than 9-1-1
Also we fearsome, known as the Slum and that's just one organism
One crew coming through 'cause we gotta hit 'em
Those dudes too fly like the Continental
Two **** on the side, one up the middle
It's all love in the club and it's constant
We drive shit and yell this shit at the concerts
One
One, two
The whole world is (Tic toc, tic toc)
You live by the clock but I move faster
**** is sleeping 'cause they thinking that I procrasti-nate
One of these days I'ma show you what I'm made of
Soon as I'm done with these silly little rap scrubs
Soon as I'm done making my rap million-dollar hits
Soon as I'm done clearing my soul of this old curse
Soon as I'm one with the universe
I'm done with you little fucks in this little earth
I rule a planet of my own where you don't exist
Everything is one
Dad, Mom, make him stop, he's got to change
On reality hour, we're on a commercial
Written by: Jason "Elzhi" Powers, Jay Dilla, R.L. Altman III, T. Glover
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