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Download from amazon.com One Way lyrics

Rating: 2.11
Song Details
Artist(s)
  • G-dep
  • Album(s)
  • Child Of The Ghetto (buy)
  • (feat. Black Rob)

    [G-Dep Talking]
    Come here man, You lookin for beef [smacking sound]
    Get the fuck over, yea
    You thought I wasn't, yea hehehehe
    Yea look at me, look at me nigga
    Come here, know one thing nigga

    [Verse 1: G-Dep]
    I think you need to know I'm holdin it down
    Wit a hole in this town
    It's a hole in da ground, where I stomp
    Got these niggaz steady on the watch
    Like it's Teddy on da block
    If your ready or your not here I come
    Nigga you can run you can hide
    You can dip you can slide
    You can duck you can ride you can flee
    I give a nigga, one test now it's one less
    That's how easily you can be eliminated
    Program to scan rock jams
    Get down from where I stand to Scotland
    Dustin like Hothman
    If that'll stop what you got planned the shot's
    Ask your man, ask your girl, ask your crew
    I'm hittin high, I'm hittin low what a nigga have to do
    You want drama I'm a have to act a fool
    Had to laugh at the aftermath now I'm after you and

    [Chorus: G-Dep]
    One way or another I'm a find ya
    And I'm a getch ya, getch ya, getch ya, getch ya
    One day maybe next week, I'm gonna find ya
    I'm gonna getch ya, getch ya unngghh

    [Verse 2: Black Rob]
    Cowardest cats, names don't ring no bell
    Been grabbin niggaz up by they coat
    Coke rhyme but It's dope as hell
    Nigga four tooth the
    Still had to broke in jail
    Wit a parole hold just the systems so cold
    Had me thinkin under pressure that this kid won't fold
    When the feds came in extremely vocal, aint stutta
    Shoutin out my name and my social
    Wasn't to hard to find I stay local
    If I would of known you was sinkin I would of bin by coastals
    See I'm a do what I'm supposed to
    Even if I gotta dress up and knock on your door like I'm the postal
    Your ass is grass and that's that
    Better strap up your vest and that's that
    Come through wit ski masks and black
    With the boomshack with the crack crack fuckin rat nigga

    [Chorus: G-Dep]

    [Verse 3: G-Dep]
    Just when you thought it was over
    But that aint the code of a soldier look over your shoulder
    Came through low in the rover knowin ya nova
    Trouble was seen then see trouble was me
    Double your speed, punch through metal fa sure
    I got the metal in store, whatch you medallin for
    I used to boost pedals
    NowI'm vocal peddal the four let this settle the score
    Now check it
    Won't have to rest to switch hands and
    Six mill-e-on ree-sons you should switch plans
    It a happened all too fast to fans
    Like a wind brass, shoot glass, shit sand
    Thinking it would all sink in like quicksand
    But, this is why I direct the shit and
    Cut now it's done, what now it's won
    Like the Wild Wild West it's Dep and

    [Chorus: G-Dep]

    G-Dep singing the chorus in parts
    One way
    I'm a find ya
    Getch ya, one day
    But I'm a find ya
    Unngghh
    One Way
    I'm a find ya and I'm a getch ya, getch ya, getch ya, getch ya
    One day
    But I'm a find ya
    And I'm a getch ya, getch ya unngghh

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