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jason rose - one time lyrics

[hook: jason rose]
one time, one time, one time for your motherf-ckin’ mind
one time, one time, one time for your motherf-ckin’ mind
one time, one time, one time for your motherf-ckin’ mind
one time, one time, one time for your motherf-ckin’ mind

[verse 1: jason rose]
what you lames thought that you had it?
i’m back up in this motherf-cker/causing all the havoc
and the commotion/the compet-tion’s eroding/like my lungs from this smoking/but i stay focused/doobie lit and i’m going/so raw like no trojans/on this mic that i’m roasting/like marshmallows/it’s that fellow/still gutting and stuffing those cigarillos/just to stay high on my feet like stilettos/you motherf-ckers must’ve never got the memo/i’m bringing brooklyn to your front door and the threshold/something new and so fresh though/f-ck your balenciaga/louis v/and your prada/you’re not a man cause you gotta/couple stacks on your wrist/and some jewels on your collar/nah no way/and i’ma keep on repping this all day/i feel it in my soul/aura shining brighter than the finest gold/i’m trying to do what i was told/but things don’t always work out when you’re trying to reach your goals/all i know is that i can’t fold/motherf-ck these fables/motherf-ck these labels/this is real life/and mom can hardly pay for cable/nothing’s stable/they dying over caine like abel/it’s a shame/with growing age/come growing pains/i done lost way too many homies to this f-cking game/it’s driving me insane/cause nothing’s been the same/ever since that 24th december day/all i see is pouring rain/grey clouds/spelling out your f-cking name/what is there to gain/just some money/couple hoes/and a little fame/got me walking circles like a figure eight/smoking eighths/to the face/trying to figure out my place/so i figured i go ape/on these motherf-cking tapes/cause i’m tired of dropping cl-sses/and fl!cking ashes/time to start making cl-ssics/i wanna be living lavish/driving astons/flying all through out the atlas/but they rather see me stretched out like elastic/6 feet down up in the casket/but i’ma make it happen/with this rapping/got a few tricks up my sleeve
and i ain’t even into magic

[interlude: jason rose]
nah, and i ain’t even into magic. hold up. uh. keep it rollin’
look. uh

[verse 2: jason rose]
hold your gl-sses high/yo let’s make a toast/we got one life to live/so let’s make the most/i’m never going down/even on ski slopes/riding through the city with my folks/repping beast coast/yeah that’s how it is/every day/every night/i’m just trying to get away/and take flight/they didn’t even stand a chance/before i even grabbed the mic/and i’ve been earned my stripes/ever since i was a tike/with a swag sharper than a knife/i couldn’t get my mental right/but now i’m going harder than metal pipes/shout out to all my people living in the after life/this one is for you/pour another brew/and p-ss the light/they hate you out of spite/when you begin to reach new heights/i learned to use that fuel/to burn these fools/and let my soul ignite/i’m determined that i might/set it straight/blowing haze/that’s everyday/it’s all the same/so bump this in the range/when you’re switching lanes/let the music take over/young brooklyn soldier/lpc we on the map/new york city where you at?/i’m off the leash/no holding back/enlightened speech/no bogus raps/spitting healthy bars/call them granola snacks

[outro: jason rose]
uh. yup! rest in peace king capital st–z. haha. ninety-three ’til infinity…and beyond

- jason rose lyrics

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