One time, one time, one time   Styles kinda different but let's be specific   One time, one time, one time   Styles kinda different but let's be specific      This is flavor right here, 60 minutes, y'all      You'se just wasn't ready for real, so here's the deal   No type remorse when I pull skill, kill you and your fucking horse   I'm in the midst of musical moments lyrical guns bust   Bible's you trust and body clocks turn to dust   Explain and slain, you turn slave, you're like Batman      Running to your bitch ass Batcave   Be aware when you witness and turn like Burger maids   Got you swimming while you're dreaming and Cool Whip seamen   Headaches are like earthquakes, break you down   And crying out for you ladies, motherfucking crybaby      One time, one time, one time   Styles kinda different but let's be specific      Foot up [unverified] fitted if you got work   We lying in sooken put you on your back, sent you on your way   Yo, good looking, never catching the cap, the horns   In your Louis in Brooklyn   Getting over from the fo'er wit the dress stower      Got the 80, oh don't think [unverified] nickel want to roll up   Get your motherfucking shit swoll up   Now it's back to Queens to serve fiends   Making T's for enemies, my eyes on my enemies      Sipping Hennessey wit my mind on some crime shit   One time searching me but never ever find shit   It's the everyday, get the loot then breeze   Still my goal is to leave out of state, push keys      The Queen's nation, representation, I represent   Bulletproof, 3 and a quarter, chrome rims and tint   Forever bent off the hen demon, niggaz is scheming   My crews mega wit more gun play then Sega      Pick up the cellular, call Capone-N-Noreaga   The nickel plated auto when I rip for dolo   Fuck one time, I'm bucking back at the poo-poo   Mr Danny got me acting like that      Squeeze macs outta state, [unverified] one in your tracks   I'm addicted to the CREAM, I need cheese and stacks   So I'm a die trying wit AK's and Macs      One time, one time, one time   Styles kinda different but let's be specific      Yo, yea, yea, word up kid, word up, check it, check it, yo      It's the key money, time to get the stacks and maintain   Analyze papers, staying drape wit heavy chains   The Clan has built, pouring armaretta's in milk   Rap skin kilt flex nothing but fly silk      For real, Shaolin, house of whylin', house medallion   Peace to cats profiling on the island   Walk the view, play the view, cash in my crew   If I feel shyest, watch the ice turn blue      But for now, milk the cow wit the know how   Chef be on the low down, sidewalk chalk wit the White Owls   He, yo, niggaz who bless cassettes   Peace my niggaz, one love to Funkmaster Flex      I'm in the hole nigga knocking in sing-sing   Barefoot in draws from jacking yours nigga 'cuz you saw   99 push ups, I'm fiending for the mic   I'm starting to bug the fuck out, I'm stomping on mice      They feed me like an animal, my style is mad wild   Now back in population, I refuse to crack a smile   Ever since I blew trial, my attitude is fucked up   Anybody say shit to me is getting stuffed up      Petty dope dealers, pimps and big playas   Foxx got the black rock down to rhyme sayer   I'm born on one's crafty shank ripping skulls   Chopping mad niggaz to the blade is mad dull      One time, one time, one time   Styles kinda different but let's be specific