[Intro - Excerpt from film 'Menace II Society] Aye, you know what, n***a? You acting like a little b**h right now. You acting real paranoid and sh**. Now, these motherf**ers smoked your goddam cousin in front of you n***a! Blew his head off in front of your face, and you ain't gonna do sh**? You acting like a little b**h right now, n***a. Man, f** that. I ain't letting that sh** ride [Chorus] One time, one time, its one time, f** the one time (What What) One time, one time, its one time, f** the one time (What What) Now can get a hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah Now can get a hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah [Verse 1] Burnt fiens on the curb of 223rd street Me and my cousin under thirteen Hawaiian Gardens, yellow tape around the first scene That I caught, fallen angels under nights watch My eyes locked on a blood stained sidewalk We fight for it, we die for it, the circle of life, my nerves sit on ice The block hot and I done watched the birds circle it twice I'm searchin for Christ, he ain't answerin A.I. arm sleeves, where the answers is, family dinners meet candles lit I can still hear his momma screamin Daughter too young to know that her father leavin And never comin back, we the product, we come from that And they wonder why we bustin back Black or Brown, Blues hate We But n***as get shot everyday b [Chorus] One time, one time, its one time, f** the one time (What What) One time, one time, its one time, f** the one time (What What) Now can get a hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah Now can get a hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah [Verse 2] Summer '08, n***as snitchin and Ralph gone The beef jumpin I'm knee deep in this hell zone Well known, the fiens leap for my phone Shootin jumpers off the 860 Camry bucket with the paint chippy Flame dripping, say you bangin, you lames mystery Them Looney Gangstas leave your names history Thats how I'm giving it up, Its one in the head, with 8 in the cut Three fingers down, middle fingers is up To the enimigos, co-signs we ain't never need those Fair fades it was rare to see those Thats why we shooting first and asking last Them blickers hit the stash when them badges pa** Cause it's do or die in the summer time It's get back the same night if it's one of mine Seasons change the cycle stays, its night and day Momma hate the way I'm living, God can't make a brighter way Cause them shots will leave you like a tidal wave And if its gang related you don't even see the time or day Cause it's the life we chose, rockin since a snotty nose Mommy knows, I was catching bodies out them sliding doors Took mine and young and brazy what it made me But n***as get shot everyday b [Chorus] One time, one time, its one time, f** the one time (What What) One time, one time, its one time, f** the one time (What What) Now can get a hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah Now can get a hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah