On One Lyrics - E-40

Only the strong can survive, Cali is where I reside 

Hustlers with flashy rides, bitches with big behinds 

Vigils, candle lights, artillery oversized 

The element of surprise, robberies, homicides 

I'm maney I'm mannish, I'm cuttin' up 

I'm havin' my dough or should I say pie crust? 

I never move slow 'cause I'm always in a rush 

You threaten me ho, I'm gonna have you touched up 

You think I won't go my nigga? Then try your luck 

We can go toe-to-toe and bet I fuck you up 

I got moulah, chalupa bust your medulla 

Never funk with a nigga that got gouda 

The everyday attitude of a Bay boy 

The wrong side of the bed I woke up today boy 

Will get on your head and split your toupee boy 

You let that bitch get in your ear just like an Android 

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I be on one! 

Better do what I say right away 

I be on one! 

Don't try to get in my way, I ain't playin' 

I be on one! 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

I be on one! 

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa 

I be on one! 

I be on one my nigga! 

All I think about is money, pussy and liquor 

Clientele and climbing, trying to get ten figures 

Try to wipe me out and I'm gonna get in your business 

I say what I say and mean what I say what I said 

When I get a speeding ticket, go to class I don't pay it 

I'm a stingy motha fucka 'bout my chicken and bones 

White boy wasted, bowls and bongs 

Black boy faded, Backwoods and cones 

Heem and vodka, high as a drone 

I've been ballin' since a teen, on the scene, me and my team 

Soil living, hot water, cornbread and navy beans 

Beverly hillbilly, roosters, horses and goats 

Got family in the "The Boot", Louisiana got kin folks 

Bicoastal, not local, shop at Cavalli on Soho 

My pistol on split your tamale, G-27-40 

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I be on one! 

Better do what I say right away 

I be on one! 

Don't try to get in my way, I ain't playin 

I be on one! 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

I be on one! 

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa 

I be on one! 

2-3-4-5, Northern California where this hustla resides 

Don't say I didn't warn ya, hella people done died 

Funkin' over corners, niggas losing their lives 

This world is small and it's cold and it's smirkish 

Lotta these suckas is bogus, losin their mind and their focus 

I don't know if you noticed, I don't know if you noticed 

The loudest talkers is always the brokest 

Roast you with the toasters, leave you stinking like halatosis 

Raising the rubble the struggle, gravel, the tar 

Where they play with them drums and pluck you like a guitar 

His bitch wanna cuddle, she tryna get us in trouble 

She tryna make us a item, she want us to be a couple 

I be on one! 

Better do what I say right away 

I be on one! 

Don't try to get in my way, I ain't playin 

I be on one! 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

I be on one! 

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa 

I be on one!