The One

[J. Cole - Hook]

la la la la laaah,

they aint got nothing on me

hey hey

la la la la la la la

they aint got nothing on me



[J. Cole Verse 1]

The lil engine that could

this lil n-gga is good

rappers claiming they sick I heal n-ggas for good

cause homie I've been ill

since Hilfiger was hood (haha remember that? Hilfiger cargoe's)

won't admit it but if you was a real n-gga you would

and now i got your chick n-gga

she'll get out the hood

and no I would peck her but she peck on my wood

and she do it so good

I gotta thank her

I got her ass clapping thats how I congratulate her

she like to roll the dro up in the bed go higher

pepsi cola Michael Jackson and her head so fire

I love this lil red bone Maya

she be getting louder than a set of Dr Dre head phones try her

if you ever need her

she got a man that don't never see her

and when his phone ring he looking like "this better be her"

this unrelated but I wish I could have met Aaliyah

and when I get to heaven, homie I better see her

but what you think it's really like behind the purley gates

no murder rates all the bad sh-t we heard of race

and can we still do the fun sh-t we did love and if so

then do you think some angels work in strip clubs

well if so I be trying to get my d-ck rubbed

make it rain filling up their tip cups

throwing ones...



[Chorus]

yeah n-gga I'm the one

(hey hey)

say Im the one

yeah boy I'm the one

Hey yeah

now I'm the one thus meaning no one must try

no two no three no four, no why?

cause I'm the one

yeah n-gga I'm the one



[J. Cole - Verse 2]

Now every n-gga keep talking keep walking

this the Ville where the real killers dont speak often

but leave you leaking on the concrete police talking

my flow Lehman Marcus

you're so flea market so don't be starting cause Cole retarded

I be sh-tting on my n-ggas and my dough be farting

they wont even say excuse me

usually the groupies don't amuse me

just wanna say I rate the tape my paper my loosely(?)

but can I take a lil dip in your Jacuzzi

now I aint Biggie but I got you feeling juicy

ohh she feeling like she never before

I bet she enver forget me like an elephant won't

and yeha my name J.Cole I got a hell of a flow

I guarantee I'm gon sell em if you ever been poor

or if you're trying to be rich

and this economy shhh if anything making money man

its probably this

boy I'm the one...



[Chorus]

[Hook]



[Third verse from "Who Dat"]

The lil engine that could

this lil nigga is good

rappers claiming they sick i heal niggas for good

a couple of yall aint took a field trip to the hood

ay me im fresh prince im will smith to the hood Baby!

aint sayin names but we not the same

all that money and the fame dont change the fact that u lame

might wanna grab you a chain wanna tip up your hat

might wanna purchase some game homie your shit is so wack!!!

i got my finger on the trigger tell that nigga hold datt

boy im picture perfect baby you can check the Kodak

hey so anything you can do i can do better

and any chick you can screw i can get wetter

im young black get to live my life on the run!

bet ya bottom dollar before im done

they say that im the oneeeeeee

yeah nigga im the onee HA!!



[Chorus]