One Second

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Ras Kass] One minute of drama, eternity in a coma 'til they shut off life support and then it's over Been spitting sicker than Corona Terminal case of pneumonia Same difference gyro, shwarma, döner A lot of "rest in power" posts First 48 hour episodes My and my niggas do our dirt dolo So I ain't snitching on myself, nigga You rocking coke, stay in that kitchen by yourself, nigga These niggas broke and they hoes too Got envy in they heart You put 'em on, they knock you off Pistol-whip 'em, give em a pass, they think you soft I don't let nobody know how I feel, they manipulated So I mastеred my emotions, that's Islam demonstratеd Drop the top on the Maserati, that's ventilated Twelve shots and a dirty revolver that's nickel-plated So when it pop off, I'm Orville Redenbacher Lock and load, let it blakka rapper's head and get a doctor [Hook] One second of terror, a milligram of fire Squeeze the breath out of a nigga like some nooses and some wires Squeeze the death out of a nigga like a tourniquet and pliers The Ks, the nickels, them the neighborhood supplier One second of terror, a milligram of fire Squeeze the breath out of a nigga like some nooses and some wires Squeeze the death out of a nigga like a tourniquet and pliers The Ks, the nickels, them the neighborhood supplier [Verse 2: Hus Kingpin] Your bitch give me sheep's head, I'm calling her bae Courvoisier play, titties and yak, her name Brandy She talking her way Like where you from though? What brought you this place? New York to LA, you came a long run Baby, I'm fortunate, and now I'm forcing four horse [?] She pop the gloss [?], her lips shine, telling fortunes Yo ma, you played the house way too long Just give me one second of your time and baby, we on, you'll see Cause yo, I read it all in your palm trees, you made the summer cry Fresh puss, I judge a woman's worth by her insides, huh Yo ma, you riding or not? Then stuff this coke by your g-spot And give me top 'til the beat stop [Hook] One second of terror, a milligram of fire Squeeze the breath out of a nigga like some nooses and some wires Squeeze the death out of a nigga like a tourniquet and pliers The Ks, the nickels, them the neighborhood supplier One second of terror, a milligram of fire Squeeze the breath out of a nigga like some nooses and some wires Squeeze the death out of a nigga like a tourniquet and pliers The Ks, the nickels, them the neighborhood supplier [Verse 3: Kurupt] My purpose of getting paid in pieces by every nigga I'm mobbing through every line, you better get ready, nigga You try to catch me and end up catching body shots, nigga I'm pivotal with the pistol, squabbing, golly mop, niggas My nigga [?] won't hesitate to follow The eagles in Sleepy Hollow spin niggas and make 'em wobble Headhunting, bullets ricochet and double deuces My bitch is like Ashanti and your bitch is like Rasputias One second of terror, a milligram of fire Squeeze the breath out of a nigga like some nooses and some wires Squeeze the death out of a nigga like a tourniquet and pliers The Ks, the nickels, them the neighborhood supplier Everything the homies want and need I supply 'em Nigga, that's Gotti, don't even try him Everything the homies want and need I supply 'em It's like I told the bitch suck the dick or die trying, bitch [Hook] One second of terror, a milligram of fire Squeeze the breath out of a nigga like some nooses and some wires Squeeze the death out of a nigga like a tourniquet and pliers The Ks, the nickels, them the neighborhood supplier One second of terror, a milligram of fire Squeeze the breath out of a nigga like some nooses and some wires Squeeze the death out of a nigga like a tourniquet and pliers The Ks, the nickels, them the neighborhood supplier