J Dilla - One Can Win lyrics

[Verse 1] Took it to the bridge, bought another hook Came in the game, got you rap n***as shook Neiman Marcus shoppin' on Michigan and Superior In the house wear just tryna match the interior Shag on the floor, Versace on the table Money in the closet and my face is on the cable Only one can win so I'm headed for the top When I splash on the scene other n***as belly flop I been making records you n***as just barely drop I'm the master of my craft I'm keeping this here on lock Flow until the d**h, flow until I'm out of breath Ball out of control, too official for the ref [Hook] [Verse 2] Call me young Pica**o, painting pictures vividly Fake rappers and haters I cut em' down, no emery Press your luck with me, and I'll hit you with that whammy It's the rat pack n***as bogarting, call me Sammy Davis on the track running miles on you junior I'm tryna tell you I'm the truth, you can't believe the rumors So misunderstood that's how it is when you're a misfit Breathing life into the game, far too many nit wits They all a bunch of lames, I got more swagger in my armpits I'm the real deal and you other n***as counterfeit (Yea) And there's only one that can win So when they pa** the crown to me you'll be looking at the new king [Outro] Country Club livin Country Club feelin People fail to realize that life ain't nothing but falling down seven times and getting up eight I'm living proof of that you feel me We outta here...