One's 4 Da Money Songtext

von Shyheim

Intro: Shyheim
"a.k.a, a.k.a, the rugged child"
Microphone check, one-two, one-two, yo
Microphone check, one-two, one-two, yo
Microphone check, one-two, one-two, yo
Microphone check, one-two

Chorus 2X:
One's for the money
Two's for the show
Three's for ya hooker
But we all say, (HOE!)

[Shyheim]
My slang and my gang bumps up the concrete
Like Eric B. & Rakim, Don't Sweat the Techniques
So you got beef? Run on sonnie, go get your posse
Cause I've got a mosse, when you wear haratchies
Then you hear me kicking all you say is it's mad rugged
Then jumped on my tip, but I thoguht nothin of it
Cause I let the microphone spark right after dark
And be dropping mad skillz like my name was Pathmark
The rebel to society, everyone's trying me
Loking at me strange-ly, damn right it amazed me
Had I did something wrong or am I dumb
Brothers keep stressing, oh shorties the one
To make it real snappy, and little nasty-nasty
Things get pawsie-pawsie and off to be haxly
Get a little dough and still can't hold you own
On that microphone so keep licking on that wish bone
You had your chance but you fell out on tune
So you're hanging out with dudes, now you say that rock rules
You make me laugh as you're mom's get smoke
You get ain't like a taffy, and red like the chokes
Flow with the flower from the Wu-Tang freestyle
You catch a bow-bow, when near to this wild child
From the Staten the Island, the temple
Just an example how pop goes the pistol

Chorus 2X

[Shyheim]
Here comes the shorty with the tec-22
But If you tell I'm gonna blast you
From the projects worst ghetto section
Sword on my back, gun from protection
Shortie Doo-Wop, more Juice than 2Pac
Coming through with the Wu-Tang hip-hop
Shorty Rah Rah, short stinky Shy Shy
Go-go, ga-ga, now you call me papa
I'm not a mack daddy or my daddy mack
Touch my napsack, boy you gettin pitch smacked
I've got a style may not be familliar
It's like those play, they call you around and they use you
Who will be the next to flex and face death
Ashes to ashes, and only dust is left

Chorus 2X

[Outro]
"Hip-hop means you wanna get hurt" (cut and scratched 4X)
"a.k.a, a.k.a, the rugged child" (cut and scratched 3X)