Native Souls - One Love lyrics

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Native Souls - One Love lyrics

[Junoflo] From the moment that I'd never forget, spirits is swayed As I'm stepping out the benzo and the lyrics is played I was like 8, 9, 10, 4'11 don't remember I developed a rhyme style that's colder than December So I shivered, the ba** lines making me quiver I'm taking out emcees but steady aiming to deliver With my pivot foot I'm riveting Growing never inhibiting The 'Matic' on the 'Ill', the golden era I'm revisiting (yes!) The pen & the pad relieving my stress And I guess you need a janitor to clean up my mess Your best bet it wasn't mine, yo I hate to confess But until I'm deeper than dirt I stay speaking my chest, so As I began to wrestle, I'm merely a vessel You barking up the wrong tree so give it a rest, ho I'm blessed yo, the second that the kick and a snare Hit my drums so I'm flowing like the flick of her hair One what? [Chorus] One love (x4) Yo, one what? One love (x4) Love [Apaullo] They call for me, rest in peace, A gang of bulls angry, and I stampede It's me stinging at your ears, abumble of bees Hip hop ain't stopping and in fact k**ing the fakers who lack cuz I've been practicing that Since I was a young'n thundering sick beat, lyrics all me Criticisms can't catch those crutches are mad weak Not even on peak, plant seeds and let it seize Let it cease to quiet everybody's restless needs So, here is the recipe, a fat ba** sampled melodies And acapella too a nice hook some jabs too smart to infuse I refuse to be the product of Prada, Louis Vuitton, or the drama Saving that for your baby's mama In honor of how smarter you ought to be, because hip hop is my road My words are an odyssey, so honestly if you're speaking the key is Be honest please and if you gotta preach it ought to be One love [Chorus] One love (x4) Yo, one what? One love (x4) Love [Junoflo] Yo cus you the love of my life, I got it right Best believe I keep it sharper than the end of a knife [Apaullo] And if I fight I'm entitled to whatever I like Exahling straight from windpipes I'm doing every night (uh) [Junoflo] Say word, so I'm stepping into the eye of the storm Perfecting my style and mastering every form [Apaullo] Every norm I handle, I dismantle Waxing up these flows lighting it up like it's a candle If you want more [Junoflo] Attacking with the power to rap, son But power need the money so I'm speaking in Jacksons Dividing from the whole, homie call it a fraction Understanding what I'm saying? or should I bust out the captions [Apaullo] Reactions from crowds rising to their feet Applauding loudly as I be priming intellectual techniques If more is what you want, limited availability Then quality is given over quantity One love