Artist: Nas f/ Ken Staton, Sadat X, Q-Tip (A Tribe Called Quest) Album: From Illmatic to Stillmatic - The Remixes Song: One Love (L.G. Main Mix) Typed by: firstname.lastname@example.org [Opening Skit: Ken Staton, Sadat X, Q-Tip] [-] Word is bond! you got six millions on that jack hero, this shit is real [+] Aiyyo aiyyo aiyyo, aiyyo check this shit out, man [-] Aiyyo God, give me a cigarette man! [+] Yo! here you go, here you go, here you go, Come On!! [-] Check it out man, check out what I got here, man [+] You know I got to check this, what is that?! [-] Yo, this some letter I've got from my man Nas, man ~ Word is Bond! [+] What it said, kid?! [Verse One: Nas] What up kid? I know shit is rough doing your bid When the cops came, you shouldn't slid into my crib Fuck it black, no time for looking back, it's done Plus congratulations, you know you got a son I heard he looks like you, why don't your lady write you? Told her she should visit, that's when she got hyper Flipping, talking about he acts too rough He didn't listen, he be riffing, while I'm telling him stuff I was like yeah, Shorty don't care, she a snake too Fucking with the niggaz from that fake crew that hate you But yo, guess who got shot in the dome-piece? Jerrome's niece, on her way home from Jones Beach It's bugged, plus little Rob is selling drugs on the dime Hanging out with young thugs that all carry Nines And night time there's more tripe than ever What up with Cormega, did you see him, are y'all together? If so then hold the fort down, represent to the fullest Say What's Up to Herb, Ice and Bullet I left a half a hundred in your commissary You was my nigga when push came to shove [Chorus: X2] [Q-Tip] One what? [Nas:-] One Love [Ken-S] One Love, One Love [Q-Tip] One Love, One Love [Ken-S] One Love, One Love [Q-Tip] One Love, One Love [Ken-S] One Love means keeping it Real [Verse Two: Nas] Dear Born, you'll be out soon, stay strong Out in New York, the same shit is going on The crack-heads stalking, loud-mouths is talking Hold, check out the story yesterday when I was walking The nigga you shot last year tried to appear like he hurting something Word to mother, I heard him fronting And he be pumping on your block, your man gave him your glock And now they run together, what up son, whatever Since I'm on the streets, I'ma put it to a cease But I heard you blew a nigga with an ox for the phone piece Wilding on the Island, but now with Elmira Better chill cause them niggaz will put that ass on fire Last time you wrote, you said they tried you in the showers But maintain when you come home the corner's ours On the reels, all these crab niggaz know the deal When we start the revolution all they probably do is squeal But chill, see you on the next V-I I gave your mom Dukes loot for kicks, plus sent you flicks Your brother's buckwilding in Four Maine he wrote me He might beat his case, 'til he come home I play it low key So stay civilized, time flies, though incarcerated your mind dies I hate it when your moms cries It kinda makes me wanna murder, for real-a I've even got a mask and gloves to bust slugs for one love [Chorus: X2] [Ken-S] One Love, One Love [Q-Tip] One Love, One Love [Ken-S] One Love, One Love [Q-Tip] One Love, One Love [Ken-S] One Love means keeping it Real [Verse Three: Nas] Sometimes I sit back with a Buddha sack Mind's in another world, thinking how can we exist through the facts Written in school text books, bibles, et cetera Fuck a school lecture, the lies get me vexed-er So I be ghost from my projects I take my pen and pad for the week and hitting L's while I'm sleeping A two day stay, you may say I need the time alone To relax my dome, no phone, left the Nine at home You see the streets have me stressed something terrible Fucking with the corners, have a nigga up in Bellevue Or H.D.M., hit with numbers from 8 to 10 A future in a maximum State Pen is grim So I comes back home, nobody's out but shorty doo-wop Rolling two phillies together in the Bridge we called them Oowops He said, "Nas, niggaz could be busting off the roof So I wear a bullet proof and pack a black treys-deuce" He inhaled so deep, shut his eyes like he was sleep Started coughing, one eye peeked to watch me speak I sat back like the mack, my army suit was black We was chilling on these bitches where he pumped his loose cracks I took an L when he passed it, this little bastard Keeps me blasted, he starts talking mad shit I had to school him, told him don't let niggaz fool him Cause when the pistol blows the ones that's murdered be the cool one Tough luck when niggaz are struck, families fucked up Could've caught your man, but didn't look when you bucked up Mistakes happen, so take heed never bust up At the crowd catch him solo, make the right man bleed Shorty's laugh was cold blooded as he spoke so foul Only twelve trying to tell me that he liked my style Then I rose, wiping the blunts ash from my clothes Then froze, only to blow the herb smoke through my nose And told my little man that I'm a go Cyprose There's some jewels in the skull that he can sell if he chose Words of wisdom from Nas try to rise up above Keep an eye out for jake Shorty, what one love [Chorus: X2] [Ken-S] One Love, One Love [Q-Tip] One Love, One Love [Ken-S] One Love, One Love [Q-Tip] One Love, One Love [Outro: Ken Staton] Uhhhh.. One Love means keeping it Real All of the brothers that left up down, keep that One love For the brothers out in the East, keep that One love For all the brothers Uptown, keep that One love For all the brothers in jail, keep that One love One Love means keeping it Real!