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The one
The one

Only the realest can feel us, and killers
Hundred billers and real niggas
Bitches with figures, telekinesis in my mind
Make my shine then I blind, niggas

Pussy punk and playa haters
can't fade us 'cause we two are the greatest
Back out to let 'em have it, fake fucks and
Bow down in the presence of players and the karats

A full of baggage for all the maggots
Back up and get embarrassed, bitch, get off my
Uncut, no lactose, hear the raw
Straight off the key, percent G

Who's puttin' it down on behalf?
of the nickel pooch and the raw half
Everywhere we go, the impression's
The real is on the bag when the dope is dealt
(The one)

Gat in the back, top
Real one on the with the gangsta lean
The real one, What?
The one, huh, nigga, what?

Gat in the back, top
Real one on the scene with the gangsta
The real one, What?
The real one, huh, nigga,

It's '98, playa, your game
Make them young boys respect your name
Keep your head at arms, reached, cocked and
'Cause the streets'll catch you slippin', rock you

Watch your back with your homies that you is real
homeboys from your crew, yeah, they're the ones who do
Yeah, the suckas that got the playa venom
I wanna take 'em and lay slugs up in 'em

But that's trippin', and ain't my sport
I'd lamp up my cirb and flip to rob a port
I sip my Vdozen on the street, bump my
That's when I'm twistin' my dub, can't nobody

Imagine this, hundred G Lex on wrist
Imagine this, about 10 karats on your
this, all dime hoes on your list
Huh, that shit would be nice but your name Ice

Nigga trip and screw the silencer on, rock you
How you gonna step to me, kid, you up off me
TV, and records and tours
So buses in Versace, I don't wear it no more

my nigga in Miami, "Marquis, wussup?"
He said, "Playa, some game on this bubblin' cut"
I said, "Shoot me the or you can come too
Or if y'all wanna ball in Cali, I'll fly in whole Crew"

Gat in the back, top
Real one on the scene with the gangsta
The one, huh? What?
The one, huh, nigga what?

Gat in the back, top
one on the scene with the gangsta lean
The one, huh? What?
The one, huh, nigga what?
(The one)

stay in the field, on a quest for the mil's
And try to keep it real till I die or get
So I can sit and kick it, write my own ticket
Livin' lavish of trickin' and big dickin'

Seein' that the and the South's connected
Formulatin', game to perfection
Down the Syndicate, bossin' new tennis shit
cold defended, get caught, do the sin

There's politickin' in the 600, and blunted
how we front it but you don't wanna run up on it
Inside the packin', actin'
Got my bitch at C sackin', got my ones stackin'

Parlay, diamond link, cubin' cable
Baddest bitches in the stable, mo' money on the
I'm back in the to show 'em how it's done
Ice-T and Marquis, you're fuckin' with the one
(The one)

Gat in the back, top
Real one on the scene the gangsta lean
The real one, huh?
The real one, huh, nigga

Gat in the back, top
Real one on the scene with the gangsta
The real one, What?
The real one, huh, what?

Oh, fuckin' with the real one
Yes, you are, yes, you are, oh,
I'm the one, yeah, the real one
the real one, real one, real one