Core
What's up?
...bang on this mother $#&@er

Yeah, not do it for the...
I do it for the underground, first
!@^%, heard me?

Yeah, oh, oh, oh, check!

Look, I am the one and only

The one and only, one around a bunch of phonies
The one and only, but I ran a bunch of ponies
... a bunch of baloneys!

..I $#&@ with them homies, to buzz a couple of !@#%s
..start talking...
Start .. if you know me!

But no reason, ..no breathing
I break mother $#&@ing bone...
Living a piece of your bone bleeding

Get the skin on the meat of your bone...
...whole lot of sparking, whole lot of.... and a whole lot of chopping
..a lot of talking, yeah, !@$@ is $$#


Chorus:
I'm the one!

No two, no three, no four, nobody above me!
I'm the one!
You thought hip hop died

We was doing CPR just to keep it alive!
No two, no three, no four, nobody above me!
I'm the one!

You thought hip hop died
We was doing CPR just to keep it alive!


I am the one and only
You can tattoo me with a number only
And up here by myself is kinda lonely

You want a beef, go ahead, homie, I'm kinda hungry!
I can fill a grind down in my stomach
No knives, no place, no forks, I'm kinda grungy

Feeling like bees are surrounded by honey
Jack pot, the flow is cracked up above me
Four hundred pounds woman back shot ugly

Me and the homie... don't think it's kinda funny
This is not a game but you're playing us for dummies
We are both free agents, show what's the money!