Laws, Jay Rock - Number One lyrics
[Laws, Jay Rock - Number One lyrics]
They think I’m doing this just for fun
I’m going in, I wanna be number one
Two’s a bad look and one I want
I’m such a G, I wanna be number one
They think I’m doing this just for fun
I’m going in, I wanna be number one
Two’s a bad look and one I want
I’m such a G, I wanna be number one
Ay, I don’t want the responsibility
I’m saving a dying culture
From all the philistines
And still it seems I'mma have
To be the party stopper
They say that once you in the zone
Then it’s hard to stop
I'mma A class, ahead of my peers
I’m near the next weight class
I’m aiming for them harder boxers
I used to live in debt
Now I resurrect the game
Till we all the living dead
Deadly as a cigarette
Smoking while the Nicorette's poking
Out ya shirt sleeve
These are my trophies, I deserve these
I bet my life savings if you heard
Me before your current favorite rapper
You diss ‘em and then encourage me
Despite my proper way of speaking
I’m feeling prejudice currently
‘Cause Laws Brown like Murphy so I gotta
Be number one off my etiquette
Parade with confetti through the
Land of the confederates
Look, I’m number one, zero don’t count
Dracula when I bite into this bitch
You see the blood come
I’m on one, you wack rappers y'all on two
Yeah motherfucker I said it so
What you gon’ do?
My city, I’m the one in the town
I’m the king, matter of fact
I’m loving the crown nigga, it's Top Dawg
We the best is the pound
West Coast motherfucker
Know you loving the sound
Now number one that I am, hit your town
Take your bitch down up in the Hyatt
You see some ranches
Know that I pull my bulls out
Keep heavy metal like Uncle
Jesse off Full House
A train on tracks, heavy on fire
I’m too dope for y’all so don’t try it
I ain’t the one to be dissing
If I’m the one that you dissing
You gonna be missing with them vicious
Nigga I’m the one
I want my mama watching TV
And seeing me dressed up
Living out my dreams
Looking so clean in my pressed tux
And to make it happen
I’ll keep on beating the rest up
Overeating like I’m dreaming of
Being the next Pun or is it the first Laws
Rather be a trendsetter
Thinking you a boss ‘cause you
People steady spend cheddar
The way you fake cats steady put on an act
I'mma have to put on a mask
And be rap’s V for Vendetta
You so scary that you scare me to sleep
My voice high, making any comparisons is weak
The second after I drop
I hope your carelessness will cease
‘Cause you’ll have to run it back
And start comparing them to me
I wonder if you got a
Fan that’s not inebriated
I’m the best period
Your plans just got abbreviated
For anybody that does not know me as Laws
You can call me Simon ‘cause your
Song and dance is not appreciated
I’m going in, I wanna be number one
Two’s a bad look and one I want
I’m such a G, I wanna be number one
They think I’m doing this just for fun
I’m going in, I wanna be number one
Two’s a bad look and one I want
I’m such a G, I wanna be number one
Ay, I don’t want the responsibility
I’m saving a dying culture
From all the philistines
And still it seems I'mma have
To be the party stopper
They say that once you in the zone
Then it’s hard to stop
I'mma A class, ahead of my peers
I’m near the next weight class
I’m aiming for them harder boxers
I used to live in debt
Now I resurrect the game
Till we all the living dead
Deadly as a cigarette
Smoking while the Nicorette's poking
Out ya shirt sleeve
These are my trophies, I deserve these
I bet my life savings if you heard
Me before your current favorite rapper
You diss ‘em and then encourage me
Despite my proper way of speaking
I’m feeling prejudice currently
‘Cause Laws Brown like Murphy so I gotta
Be number one off my etiquette
Parade with confetti through the
Land of the confederates
Look, I’m number one, zero don’t count
Dracula when I bite into this bitch
You see the blood come
I’m on one, you wack rappers y'all on two
Yeah motherfucker I said it so
What you gon’ do?
My city, I’m the one in the town
I’m the king, matter of fact
I’m loving the crown nigga, it's Top Dawg
We the best is the pound
West Coast motherfucker
Know you loving the sound
Now number one that I am, hit your town
Take your bitch down up in the Hyatt
You see some ranches
Know that I pull my bulls out
Keep heavy metal like Uncle
Jesse off Full House
A train on tracks, heavy on fire
I’m too dope for y’all so don’t try it
I ain’t the one to be dissing
If I’m the one that you dissing
You gonna be missing with them vicious
Nigga I’m the one
I want my mama watching TV
And seeing me dressed up
Living out my dreams
Looking so clean in my pressed tux
And to make it happen
I’ll keep on beating the rest up
Overeating like I’m dreaming of
Being the next Pun or is it the first Laws
Rather be a trendsetter
Thinking you a boss ‘cause you
People steady spend cheddar
The way you fake cats steady put on an act
I'mma have to put on a mask
And be rap’s V for Vendetta
You so scary that you scare me to sleep
My voice high, making any comparisons is weak
The second after I drop
I hope your carelessness will cease
‘Cause you’ll have to run it back
And start comparing them to me
I wonder if you got a
Fan that’s not inebriated
I’m the best period
Your plans just got abbreviated
For anybody that does not know me as Laws
You can call me Simon ‘cause your
Song and dance is not appreciated