The One Lyrics - Chubb Rock

One and here comes the one and one 

And one and here comes the one, one 

One and here comes the one and one 

And one and here comes the one, one 

One and here comes the one and one 

And one and here comes the one, one 

One and here comes the one and one 

One and here comes the one, one 

Now here comes the one on the scene to redeem, a dream 

Seen a couple of years ago when I was just a teenager 

The need to come off at that particular time wasn't major 

Now I have to wear a pager 

On my waist just in case I have to go some place 

Somewhere can't bear to be late, 'cause the race is on 

For all with the ruff neck song 

Even though they weren't born in the Carribean like me 

And others that were all brothers there's a lot in the pot 

Floridian sibian to be divvian 

I waited for a few for mine, I knew the time was gonna come 

You can bet I'ma collect the whole lump sum 

Of the green, the revenue, the ducats, the monies 

Is whatever you call it there's some complementary honies 

I'm just the ultimate don juan nig-jacabozi 

Never fell, I can spell, F E L L like yahtzee 

For each I'm gonna reach and teach with the speech 

If you riff, I'ma flip like Nadia Comaneci 

Win the gold, the bronze is for Hans and Franz 

I'm not on no dirty hoes, I know the pros and cons 

Which will enable me to wear a cable 

And collect large sums of funds 

And here he here comes the one 

And here comes the one and one 

And one and here comes the one, one 

One and here comes the one and one 

And one and here comes the one, one 

One and here comes the one and one 

And one and here comes the one, one 

One and here comes the one and one 

One and here comes the one, one 

Now here comes the man the man that had the plan 

That in one year he will gain a million fans 

Heh and if you map it out he did 

Accomplish and astonish, grabbin' the hearts of every kid 

Yes I've created a realistic mirage in my garage 

That one day chubb will be large 

Not large in the sense that I'll be immense 

But my financial status and my pockets will be the fattest around 

With a boomin' sound which bounds 

To give hitman Howie tee a royal crown 

On his head or his noggin' I don't how be loggin' 

Or the simple sounds you hear in your walkman when joggin' 

Or toboggan down the hill with a few minutes to kill 

You flipped in the tape you just barely escaped 

That tree in your way you just realized that hey 

You have to be very careful of the tape that you play 

If it's one of mine, you have to sit and relax 

And max and prepare to hear funky tracks 

And the lyrical storm 'cause when it rains it pours 

Into retail stores, a little comedic and yours 

But you know, deep in the gut, the nut 

Was you-know-what, all over the cut 

Yes we worked real hard to make it def and it was fun 

And made it suitable to be ripped by the one 

And here comes the one and one 

And one and here comes the one, one 

One and here comes the one and one 

One and here comes the one 

I want you, I want you 

I want you, I want you 

I want you, I want you 

I want you, I want you 

I want you, I want you 

I want you, I want you 

I want you, I want you 

I want you, I want you 

The one has the mentality of 

An ignorant ruff neck, but then to get loved 

Is in my heart even though externally I rarely show it 

I'm not the guy you wanna go wit' 

If there's beef, I'm the butcher that will go and settle it 

I don't preach their rhetoric 

The one hates when you say he's number two 

Or number eight on the countdown my sound 

Is unique, you sleep, you'll weap 

You'll wreak of my words dangles in your cheeks 

So spit 'em out now, read about thou take out your camera 

Take a flick of the man with the stamina 

To get your girl Tabitha to have a crush on this 

I don't use nautilus 'cause I don't pump no weights to get dates 

The one is the only one 

And I shall not have no other one but this one word up 

Yo Howie, flick on the beat, show me where the rhyme at 

And then the jam will kick like timac 

Howie takes a style when he's developing my track 

So you'll have the feeling of the flavor to go buy that 

So your audible appendages will be numb 

And say, where did hip-hop get 'em from? 

Long live the ANC, Walter Sisulu 

From South Africa, Mr. Mandela you're the real one 

One and here comes the one and one 

And one and here comes the one, one 

One and here comes the one and one 

And one and here comes the one, one