Eric Johnson - One of These Days lyrics

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Eric Johnson - One of These Days lyrics

[Hook: Donny Hathaway] x4 One of these days and you won't be long [Verse 1: Inspectah Deck] I'm from the home where the buffalo roam And n***as don't give a flyin' f** Talk with signs up, walk with the iron tucked Leave your eyes wide shut Money bag's on the table, gots to get my cut Rebel I city slicker, pick up a pretty sister Dig her out on the table, bent off the Rémy liquor Head splitter, deliver so cold I send shivers From many figures, battle the world or any n***a I'm uptown saturday night like Bill Cos' Got weed in the jars with vanilla cigars On the strip, eyeballin' the chicks, all in the mix Ga**ed off of my sh**, vibratin' the whip [Hook] x2 [Verse 2: Raekwon] Yo I'm sicker than the V12 X5 With cracks in the Rolly jumper all we do is Drink f**in' Drive Real n***as raise up, Mommy get your feet off the table The cable luck bare, my man got me one on his leckle It's nothin' for me to get up with you, guts with you Blow off them matches and sit up with you Aiyo the streets, what is gettin' more crazy? Stressin' me nothin', investin' the leathers, we all into things blazin' Slingin' coke is just a normal habit, rappers we wear Straddlers with cannons and hatchets gettin' cheers Yatzis are fresh off the block, block squeezin', it's real If we get real, put pop, poppin' at your blocks equal Take these n***as and throw 'em in lakes, it's business Rake these n***as on the mic, display your ninjas Nines crowns verses your nine towns Run up with nine 9's, brown down, get to lyin' you down [Hook] x2 [Verse 3: U-God] I come from the slums, I ain't no dummy My testiment talk, represent money This Verbal Intercourse, fueled by exhaust The bread winner, head spinner, coldest with the force No remorse, endorse the rap artist So flamboyant cos I pimp slap the hardest Ever since the triumph we've been missin' them soldiers We came tonight, boy the mission is cobra, full exploder Bulldose through the rubbish, I'm in too deep boy I just gotta love this, they call we too sweet One of the nine brothers, I'm so unique Every line that smother, the situation's grim It's bloody sin cos every time I want out they pull me back in I see my reflection in the chrome mac 10 Ask the pa**er who's faster with the pen Then pull it, nine hollows, amorettos That's how I like it, sweat on my wine bottles The automobiles with them shiny a**ed hubs The endo pull, with the bathtub club, my angel's in the mud Veteran smile, that's gangsta sh**, that American style Dig it, prick or prey I'm quick to slay with the rectifier sh**, caught by the ricochet n***a "I got to know" [Hook] x2 "I got to know"

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