Lyrics Nas – One Love

One Love Lyrics – Nas

Singer: Nas
Title: One Love

What up, kid? I know sh#t is rough doin’ your bid
When the cops came you shoulda slid to my crib
f#ck it, black, no time for lookin’ back, it’s done
Plus, congratulations, you know you got a son

I heard he looks like ya, why don’t your lady write ya?
Told her she should visit, that’s when she got hyper
Flippin’, talkin’ about he acts too rough
He didn’t listen, he be riffin’ while I’m tellin’ him stuff

I was like, “Yeah,” shorty don’t care, she a snake too
f#ckin’ with them n#gg#s from that fake crew that hate you
But yo, guess who got shot in the dome-piece?
Jerome’s niece, on her way home from Jones Beach

It’s bugged—plus little Rob is sellin’ drugs on the dime
Hangin’ out with young thugs that all carry 9s
And night time is more trife than ever
What up with Cormega? Did you see him? Are y’all together?

If so, then hold the fort down, represent to the fullest
Say what’s up to Herb, Ice and Bullet
I left a half a hundred in your commissary
You was my n#gg# when push came to shove

(One what?) One love!
One love, one love, one love, one love
One love, one love, one love, one love
One love, one love, one love, one love

One love, one love, one love, one love
Dear Born, you’ll be out soon, stay strong
Out in New York the same sh#t is goin’ on
The crackheads stalkin’, loudmouths is talkin’

Hold, check out the story yesterday when I was walkin’
That n#gg# you shot last year tried to appear
Like he hurtin’ somethin’
Word to mother, I heard him frontin’

And he be pumpin’ on your block
Your man gave him your Glock
And now they run together — what up, son? Whatever
Since I’m on the streets I’ma put it to a cease

But I heard you blew a n#gg# with a ox for the phone piece
Wildin’ on the Island, but now in Elmira
Better chill, ’cause them n#gg#s will put that #ss on fire
Last time you wrote you said they tried you in the showers

But maintain, when you come home the corner’s ours
On the reals, all these crab n#gg#s know the deal
When we start the revolution all they probably do is squeal
But chill, see you on the next V-I

I gave your mom dukes loot for kicks, plus sent you flicks
Your brother’s buckwildin’ in 4-Main, he wrote me
He might beat his case, ’til he come home I’ll play it lowkey
So stay civilized, time flies

Though incarcerated your mind dies
I hate it when your moms cries
It kinda makes me want to murder, for real
I even got a mask and gloves to bust slugs, but one love

One love, one love, one love, one love
One love, one love, one love, one love
One love, one love, one love, one love
One love, one love, one love, one love

Sometimes I sit back with a Buddha sack
Mind’s in another world, thinkin’
“How can we exist through the facts?”
Written in school text books, bibles, et cetera

f#ck a school lecture, the lies get me vexed-er
So I be ghost from my projects
I take my pen and pad for the weekend
Hittin’ Ls while I’m sleepin’

A two-day stay, you may say I need the time alone
To relax my dome, no phone, left the 9 at home
You see the streets had me stressed somethin’ terrible
f#ckin’ with the corners have a n#gg# up in Bellevue

Or HDM, hit with numbers from eight to 10
A future in a maximum state pen is grim
So I comes back home, nobody’s out but Shorty Doo-Wop
Rollin’ two phillies together, in the Bridge we call ’em “oo-wops”

So I wear a bulletproof and pack a black tre-deuce.”
He inhaled so deep, shut his eyes like he was sleep
Started coughin’, one eye peeked to watch me speak
I sat back like The Mack, my army suit was black

We was chillin’ on these benches
Where he pumped his loose cracks
I took the L when he passed it, this little b#stard
Keeps me blasted and starts talkin’ mad sh#t

I had to school him, told him don’t let n#gg#s fool him
‘Cause when the pistol blows
The one that’s murdered be the cool one
Tough luck when n#gg#s are struck, families f#cked up

Coulda caught your man, but didn’t look when you bucked up
Mistakes happen, so take heed, never bust up
At the crowd, catch him solo, make the right man bleed
Shorty’s laugh was cold-blooded as he spoke so foul

Only 12, tryin’ to tell me that he liked my style
Then I rose, wipin’ the blunt’s ash from my clothes
Then froze, only to blow the herb smoke through my nose
And told my little man I’ma ghost, I broze

Left some jewels in his skull that he can sell if he chose
Keep an eye out for Jake, Shorty Wop, one love
One love, one love, one love, one love
One love, one love, one love, one love

One love, one love, one love, one love
One love, one love, one love, one love
To all my n#gg#s locked up
From Queensbridge and all over

To my man Goon [?], one love
To my man Herb, one love
To my man Lake Gucciano [?], one love
Can’t forget my motherf#ckin’ heart, Big Bo [?], one love

To Oogie [?], yeah, one love
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