Lyrics One Love (Remix) - Nas

What you say
What up kid? I know is rough doing your bid
When the cops came you shoulda slid to my crib
It black, no time for looking back it's done
Plus congratulations you know you got a son
I heard he looks like you, why don't your lady write you?
Told her she should visit, that's when she got hyper

Flip it, talk about he acts too rough
He didn't listen he be riffin' while I'm telling him stuff
I was like yeah, shorty don't care, she a snake too
With the from that fake crew that hate you
But yo, guess who got in the dome-piece?
Jeromes niece, on her way home from joes beach, it's bugged
Plus little rob is selling all the dime

Hanging out with young thugs that all carry
At night time there's more trife than ever
Whattup with Cormega, did you see 'em, are y'all together?
If so then hold the fort, now I represent to the fullest
Say whassup to herb, ice and bullet
I left a half a hundred in your commisary
You was my when push came to shove, one love

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One love, one love, one love, one love

Dear born, you'll be out soon, stay strong
Out in New York the same is going on
The stalking, loud-mouths is talking
Check out the story yesterday when I was walking
The n- you shot last year tried to appear like he hurting something
Word to mother, I heard him fronting
And he be pumping on your block your man gave him your
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 with an ox for the phone piece
Wiling on the island but now with el mara
Better chill 'cause them will put that ass 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 know the deal
When we start the revolution all they probably do is squeal

But chill, see you on the next VI
I gave your mom dukes loot for kicks plus sent your flicks
Your brother's buck wiling in four maine he wrote me
He might beat his case, 'til he come home I play it low key
So stay civilized, time flies though incarcerated your mind dies
I hate it when your mom's cries
It kinda wants to make me, for real-a
I've even got a mask and gloves to bust, but one love

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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 thinking how can we exist through the facts
Written in school text books, bibles, etcetera
F- 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 hitting Ls while I'm sleeping
A two day stay, you may say I needed time alone
To relax my dome, no phone, left the at home

You see the streets have me stressed something terrible
F- with the corners have a up in Belle Vue
Or H.D.M, hit with numbers from eight to ten
A future in a maximum state pen is grim
So I comes back home, nobody's out but shorty doo-wop
Rolling two phillies together, in the bridge we call them oowops
He said Nas, could be busting off the roof

So I wear a bullet proof and pack a black tres-deuce
He inhaled so deep, shut his eyes like he was sleep
Started coughing when I peeked to watch me speak
I sat back like the, my army suit was black
We was chilling on these where he pumped his loose cracks
I took the L when he passed it, this little bastard
Keeps me blasted and started talking mad

I had to school him, told him don't let niggas fool him
'Cause when the pistol blows the one that's murdered be the cool one
Tough luck when n- are struck, families f- up
Could've 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 twelve trying to tell me that he liked my style
Then I rose, wiping the ash from my clothes
Then froze only the blow the herb smoke through my nose
And told my little man that I'm a go cyprose
Left some jewels in the skull that he can sell if he chose
Words of wisdom from Nas try to rise up above
Keep an eye out for Jake shorty I'm out, one love

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

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