The One

Sing it For the niggaz with the bumps Bump, c'mon, ba-bump Comin through the alley with a trunk full of funk Nigga who is you? Who me? Oh, I be that nigga from back in the days Once again up in ya, Ain't a Damn Thing Changed Ahh, stage left with the right angle even We got the MAAD Circle in the house dis evenin Get down, and ya don't quit Yeah yeah, that's it damn nigga, rock this shit, rock it Aight, check one one, peep the blizzo My trademark, chanky as fuck, with the slow funky tempo (what?) Bumpin, straight bumpin, neck thumpin Stick out your tongue motherfuckers I'm comin Hardcore's the way that I swing yo Back in eighty-eight I used to flow for the crew Low Pro A seven year vet still strong as malt liquor So mirror mirror who's the motherfuckin nigga? Cause I'm the motherfuckin nigga Now when I look in the mirror, what do I see? Besides a shady-ass nigga slash rapper one of the first