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    • Lyrics [Nas - One Love (L.G. Main Mix) [Track 4]].
    • Verse One:

      what up kid? i know shit is rough doing your bid
      when the cops came you shoulda slid to my crib
      fuck it black, no time for looking back it's done
      plus congratulations you know you got a son
      i heard he looks like you, why don't your lady write you?
      told her she should visit, that's when she got hyper
      flip it, talk about he acts too rough
      he didn't listen he be riffin' while i'm telling him stuff
      i was like yeah, shorty don't care, she a snake too
      fucking with the niggaz from that fake crew that hate you
      but yo, guess who got shot in the dome-piece?
      jeromes niece, on her way home from joes beaches club
      plus little rob is selling drugs all the time
      hanging out with young thugs that all carry 9's
      at night time there's more trife than ever
      Whattup with Cormega, did you see 'em, are y'all together?
      if so then hold the fort, now i represent to the fullest
      say whassup to herb, ice and bullet
      I left a half a hundred in your commisary
      You was my nigga when push came to shove
      One what? one love

      Verse Two:

      dear born, you'll be out soon, stay strong
      out in new york the same shit is going on
      the crack-heads stalking, loud-mouths is talking
      hold, check out the story yesterday when i was walking
      the nigga you shot last year tried to appear like he hurtin' something
      word to mother, i heard him fronting
      and he be pumping on your block
      your man gave him your glock
      and now they run together, what up son, whatever
      since i'm on the streets i'm a put it to a cease
      when i heard you blew a nigga with the [???] for a phone piece
      whylin' on the island but now with [???]
      better chill 'cos them niggaz will put that ass on fire
      last time you wrote you said they tried you in the showers
      i maintain when you come home the corner's ours
      on the reels, all these crab niggaz know the deal
      when we start the revolution all they probably do is squeal
      but chill, see you on the next v i
      i gave your mom dukes loot for kicks
      plus [???] flicks
      your brother's buck whylin' in four maine he wrote me
      he might beat his case, 'til he come home i play it low key
      so stay civilised, time flies
      though incarcerated your mind [dies]
      i hate it when your mum cries
      it kinda wants to make me murder, for real-a
      i've even got a mask and gloves to bust slugs
      for one love

      Verse Three:

      sometimes i sit back with a budda sack
      mind's in another world thinking how can we exist through the facts
      written in school text books, bibles, etcetera
      fuck a school lecture, the lies get me vexed-er
      so i be ghost from my projects
      i take my pen and pad for the week and hittin' nails while i'm sleeping
      a two day stay, you may say i need the time alone
      to relax my dome, no phone, left the 9 at home
      you see the streets have me stressed something terrible
      fucking with the corners have a nigga up in belle vue
      or h.d.m., hit with numbers from 8 to 10
      a future in a maximum state pen is grim
      so i comes back home, nobody's helping shorty
      do i roll them two phillies together and the friends we call them oowops
      he said nas, niggaz cold be bustin' off the roof
      so i wear a bullet proof and pack a black tres-deuce
      he inhailed so deep, shut his eyes like he was sleep
      started coughing when i peeked to watch me speak
      i sat back like the mack, my army suit was black
      we was chillin' on these bitches where he pumped his loose cracks
      i took an l when he passed it, this little bastard
      keeps me blasted he starts talking mad shit
      i had to school him, told him don't let niggaz fool him
      'cos when the pistol blows a shot that's when a murder be the cool one
      tough luck when niggaz are struck, families fucked up
      could've cought your man, but didn't look when you bucked up
      mistakes happen, so take heed never bust up
      if the crowd catch him solo, make the right man bleed
      shorty's laugh was cold blooded as he spoke so foul
      only twelve trying to tell me that he liked my style
      then i rose, wiping the blunts ash from my clothes
      then froze only the bolder herb smoke through my nose
      and told my little man that i'm a go cyprose
      there's some jewels in the skull that he can sell if he chose
      words of wisdom from nas try to rise up above
      keep an eye out for jake shorty what

Alternate Mix from the "One Love" Single I compiled all the alternate mixes from the singles released for Illmatic (even the hard to find It Ain't Hard To Tell UK Remixes) along with a couple early freestyles to make this album ***All except #1, #6 & #7 are completely uncensored**** Some songs were also released on the CLEAN EP "From Illmatic To Stillmatic: The Remixes" 1. The World Is Yours (Q-Tip Mix) 2. Halftime (Butcher Mix) 3. Life's A Bitch (Arsenal Mix) featuring AZ 4. One Love (L.G. Main Mix) 5. It Ain't Hard To Tell (The Stink Mix) 6. It Ain't Hard To Tell (ORIGINAL Large Professor Mix) **UNTAGGED** 7. It Ain't Hard To Tell (Large Professor Mix) 8. One Love (One L Main Mix) featuring Sadat X of Brand Nubian 9. Life's A Bitch '94 (Freestyle) featuring AZ 10. Stretch & Bobbito '94 (Freestyle) featuring Grand Wizard & Six Nine 11. It Ain't Hard To Tell (The Laidback Mix) FULL ALBUM DOWNLOAD LINK (MP3) zShare Megaupload (***highlight all the lines (all the way to ".html") (****don't just click the link****)