One Man
Vince The Messenger
GENRE
[Verse 1]
Hope you Noah, I be flowing ’til the levee break
She be Moses, see the way she make us part our ways
Shots to my heart chakra, hollow be the namaste
Following some idleness, I didn’t schedule time to waste
Stay moving, stay doing, stay lucid
Stay minding your business and ain’t nobody gon’ do shit
Seek truth even though the fruit forbidden
Hardest pill to swallow is acknowledging your instinct nigga
I hit the ground running hard and make the earth shake
I been prodigal, rap philosophical
Causing you to question what you doing in the first place
Wrote Self Sabotage coming from a hurt space
And if you critical of that, I have to ask you how thе girth taste?
Nigga I’m synonymous with awesome mixеd with excellence
As salaam alaikum, cause this world been full of pestilence
Been praying for salvation, guess my prayer not worth answering
[Chorus]
I’m one man, but I’m moving like a unit
Blade on my side, pray I never have to use it
If you ain’t ride or die, you ain’t nothing short of useless
My heart is full of gold, but this is really just my two cents
I’m one man, but I’m moving like a unit
Blade on my side, pray I never have to use it
If you ain’t ride or die, you ain’t nothing short of useless
My heart is full of gold, but this is really just my two cents
[Verse 2]
Agnostic bent with Buddhist tendencies
So I never fear the day the reaper come to set me free
Ain’t no hell on earth, bloody scriptures breed fallacy
I see through you, you are not who you pretend to be
Enemies trying to strip me of my energy
They never get it though, my power’s heavenly
Twelve on the block slow creeping like some centipedes
Twelve AM on the dot hit the function faded and vibe with me
They call it retribution, I call it revolution
They know we fucked up but fail to propose fitting solutions
I hear them babbling non-stop 'bout constitutions
We in Babylon, they want us hung in trees by nooses
You must be pondering, wondering why I’m so reclusive
Fact of the matter, your problems, I want nothing to do with
The more I lend my heart it seems the deeper it bruises
And finding time to mend is seemingly more of a nuisance
[Chorus]
I’m one man, but I’m moving like a unit
Blade on my side, pray I never have to use it
If you ain’t ride or die, you ain’t nothing short of useless
My heart is full of gold, but this is really just my two cents
I’m one man, but I’m moving like a unit
Blade on my side, pray I never have to use it
If you ain’t ride or die, you ain’t nothing short of useless
My heart is full of gold, but this is really just my two cents
[Outro]
And this a tune, this a mood, this a movement
A rude-boy, I ain’t nothing to fool with
And this a tune, this a mood, this a movement
A rude-boy, I ain’t nothing to fool with
Hope you Noah, I be flowing ’til the levee break
She be Moses, see the way she make us part our ways
Shots to my heart chakra, hollow be the namaste
Following some idleness, I didn’t schedule time to waste
Stay moving, stay doing, stay lucid
Stay minding your business and ain’t nobody gon’ do shit
Seek truth even though the fruit forbidden
Hardest pill to swallow is acknowledging your instinct nigga
I hit the ground running hard and make the earth shake
I been prodigal, rap philosophical
Causing you to question what you doing in the first place
Wrote Self Sabotage coming from a hurt space
And if you critical of that, I have to ask you how thе girth taste?
Nigga I’m synonymous with awesome mixеd with excellence
As salaam alaikum, cause this world been full of pestilence
Been praying for salvation, guess my prayer not worth answering
[Chorus]
I’m one man, but I’m moving like a unit
Blade on my side, pray I never have to use it
If you ain’t ride or die, you ain’t nothing short of useless
My heart is full of gold, but this is really just my two cents
I’m one man, but I’m moving like a unit
Blade on my side, pray I never have to use it
If you ain’t ride or die, you ain’t nothing short of useless
My heart is full of gold, but this is really just my two cents
[Verse 2]
Agnostic bent with Buddhist tendencies
So I never fear the day the reaper come to set me free
Ain’t no hell on earth, bloody scriptures breed fallacy
I see through you, you are not who you pretend to be
Enemies trying to strip me of my energy
They never get it though, my power’s heavenly
Twelve on the block slow creeping like some centipedes
Twelve AM on the dot hit the function faded and vibe with me
They call it retribution, I call it revolution
They know we fucked up but fail to propose fitting solutions
I hear them babbling non-stop 'bout constitutions
We in Babylon, they want us hung in trees by nooses
You must be pondering, wondering why I’m so reclusive
Fact of the matter, your problems, I want nothing to do with
The more I lend my heart it seems the deeper it bruises
And finding time to mend is seemingly more of a nuisance
[Chorus]
I’m one man, but I’m moving like a unit
Blade on my side, pray I never have to use it
If you ain’t ride or die, you ain’t nothing short of useless
My heart is full of gold, but this is really just my two cents
I’m one man, but I’m moving like a unit
Blade on my side, pray I never have to use it
If you ain’t ride or die, you ain’t nothing short of useless
My heart is full of gold, but this is really just my two cents
[Outro]
And this a tune, this a mood, this a movement
A rude-boy, I ain’t nothing to fool with
And this a tune, this a mood, this a movement
A rude-boy, I ain’t nothing to fool with
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