Kwite Def - “Just One”
[Emcee(s): Kwite Def (AKA Kamackeris)]
[Producer(s): X-Ray Da Mindbenda]

[Verse 1: Kwite Def (AKA Kamackeris)]
Ya'll the ones to get pounded
Fuck around and get grounded
I put it down like ya pops for shots
To the dome, whiskey on the rocks
Guess who comin up the block in your system?
Plugs we just twist 'em
Yeah we the ones who getting high man listen
We damn sure ain't wishing
While your brothers comin out with that bullshit
I be out now, Monday morning with a full clip
Heavily armed, fully fatigued
I break bread with my peeps, don't give a fuck about greed
Because that lay a man six feet
Another brother biting my style came out with the cheat sheet
That's cool follow the law
Cuz we swinging those things you can't find in the store
My joints be R rated
Mainstream radio even sedated
Man those cats is still sleeping
I'm here to stand for all the ones who can't
And when the mic is in my palm you know this place is getting amped
I put my stamp on that, you can lamp on that
Maintain it's the same, same
[Chorus: Kwite Def (AKA Kamackeris)]
Brothers wanna wild all night
Alright let 'em
Dimes wanna fuck all night
Alright let 'em
You got a gun up in your face you better give 'em what you got
You only get just one

[Verse 2: Kwite Def (AKA Kamackeris)]
For real we blast shit right through your speakers
Smash out hits like Barry Bonds over bleachers
Yeah we the creatures some of ya'll call monsters
Because we crash up the set and keep it conscious
I got sponsors for all of ya'll n***as with the nonsense
Still swinging on my Johnsons
Fam first ain't nothin else two
I keep it simple like that
And ain't shit you can do
I talk trash to my n***as then back it up
I ain't a young buck now ain't no actin up
Whatchu wanna talk?
This is how it is in Queens, New York we got the means to walk
While you stand by, wondering on the streets, why?
How my cream multiply, liquify
Let me simplify
I crucify anyone who do me wrong, you can just move along
[Chorus: Kwite Def (AKA Kamackeris)]
Brothers wanna wild all night
Alright let 'em
Dimes wanna fuck all night
Alright let 'em
You got a gun up in your face you better give 'em what you got
You only get just one

[Verse 3: Kwite Def (AKA Kamackeris)]
Grown man talk, for ya'll n***as
I ain't got a damn thing to lose except my life really
Them nay-sayin n***as they too touchy feely
They like to speak critiques
Slip one off the beak
But a brother like me know my style is steep
Mad deeper than those
One peek and you froze
One touch another ounce, another dutch
Man it cost too much I bust your budget
You better think 'fore you act n***a easy does it
I pay my dues and it's sad
I got broads out here with more heart than your dudes
Win or lose it won't be no draws
Before this you won't see me no more
I'm out with this and storm the non-believers
Good receivers fronting on the cheapers
Styles like mine they overstood but still
We passing DOOM, so what's good
[Chorus: Kwite Def (AKA Kamackeris)]
Brothers wanna wild all night
Alright let 'em
Dimes wanna fuck all night
Alright let 'em
You got a gun up in your face you better give 'em what you got
You only get just one


You wanna know who's so precious?