One Man Gang

INTRO (Spoken):

He represents from Chicago Illinois
Weighing 450 lbs
The One Man Gang…

VERSE 1:

Check it
Promotional consideration paid for by the following
The Orange Nike sneaker box I put my dollars in
Corners and
Cops is following us for the collarin
Hollower than lotto or that bottle after you swallowing
Unscrew the hydrants
Run from the sirens
Throw them sneakers on the line
And play cycles of violence
Sleep with open eyelids
Stereotypes is what you vibe with
So you can never understand this state of mind that I’m in
I’m under pressure, stressed
Streets is at a fever pitch
Some is out here posin’, frontin’ but they never seen the rich
Project housing world revolving ‘round the foul and weakest shit
Close your eyes and visualize your rise then you can be the shit
Rock Mecca out of parts unknown
Where shots get thrown
And spots get blown
While some get known
For making moves
We all hustle
We all tussle
Lyors, Russells
Street entrepreneurs
But only we more muscle
We wrecking setting up shops on these strip and ‘vards
We pop it lock it breaking bank for these figures god
The block is hot I’m rockin shades in the winter
I’m in the jungles with the saints and the sinners lord
A young lion, I ain’t got no love
For sharks in the water
Snakes in the grass, vultures above
Gotta drop, any tryna stop my rise to the top
Let off a warning shot
All you heard was pop, pop, pop, pop

HOOK (Scratching)

I got to take em off of here (4x)
Cuz there’s only one (4x)
And that’s me (5x)
Hey 4x And that’s me

VERSE 2:

And that’s me yeah
And that’s me
One man gang, hundred thousand dollar slang
Great quoter, Made quota, Never joined a gang
Way colder, grape soda in Minnesota
A stray loner, can’t clone a, never been a stoner
Stayed sober, suede Puma, only way smoother
Straight shooter, games over, now we takin over
Daytona, lane mover, maneuver to Cuba
Cold fever, overachiever Black Ceasar
I’m looking dapper, snapper, trapper/mad rapper
A Sick Jeweler, three piece suiter
Slick Rick Ruler
Roadrunner, grassy knoll gunner, stone cold stunner
Sex shooter, Lex Luthor mixed with Lex Luger
OMG
One Man Gang
Oh my God
On my grind
One mo’ gin
It is I, out the corner of your girl’s eye: Superfly
Shoot him through the needle’s eye, if it’s do or die

(REPEAT HOOK)

VERSE 3:

In the skyscraper jungles
They catch you on the humble
Wanna pounce soon as you stumble
Tryna rob you for your bundles
I seen empires crumble
Giants take a tumble
Lions wanna rumble
All your rivals wanna hunt you
They wolves in sheep clothing
Dudes with heat pose
Rocking jewels with cheap clothing
To be in the street mode
Know the rules or cheat code
And the cool from weak foes
How to move on steep roads
And know when to keep low
In the skyscraper jungles
They catch you on the humble
Wanna pounce soon as you stumble
Tryna rob you of your bundles
I seen empires crumble
Giants take a tumble
Lions wanna rumble
All your rivals wanna hunt you
When its over, froze and closed wherever it goes
As I explode, reload to the next episode
Same time, same channel
Same grind, same battle
On the road again
Going for the gold like there ain’t no tomorrow

(REPEAT HOOK)

OUTRO (Spoken):

You understand
For all that fightin
You understand
The sucker think he good
The sucker think he can whup me
And I know he can’t whup me
I..Hey boy, the nigga whole style is chump
You understand, when it comes to me
You understand
So let me get mines first
Then after I get mines you can do you can do what you wanna do
Right
We can set it off