One On One Remix

[Intro: Declaim & Madlib]

I don't care how it sounds

Yo (Yo)

Eighty proof

Get in

Yo, you know what I'm saying?

CDP style

Let us take a float on mission on the land lyric

Let's take a ride

On the mad side

Of Declaime

CDP style

Like this

Like this

CDP

Like that

Come and get with this

[Verse 1: Declaime]

Come and get with this, no, maybe you shouldn't

'Cause if I was in your position, oh, man, I wouldn't

Embarrass myself for the simple fact

Skills, I don't lack, as a matter of fact

Just call that

Not trying to be braggadocios or a big head

But instead, I'm more like modest, laying heads to rest

Now, do you wanna test the skills that I can conjure?

So I can last longer

Laying wackies on the spot

Props, I got the most, lyrics, I got a lot

'Cause inside the long guy who would lie

Concepts correct

Mics, I check

You're just a speck in this time of danger

New funk time partnership

Verbally abusing those who step

So, if you can't hit, better quit

'Cause I know hips will dip when I flip scripts

Faster than books in the library

It's scary, but very slick when I put it in motion

Smooth out like lotion

Still, I can do the abstract

I stick with the real facts

And how I break wack backs

And float all over fat tracks

[Interlude: Declaime & Madlib]

Breakin' niggas up

Breakin' their backs

CDP style

Breakin' it up

Moving like that

[Verse 2: Declaime]

Rupturing egos built up by luck

Step up, get stuck, or just duck

To evade the results of defeat

I produced this new style for the street (Yeah)

I honed up my tactics with lye

Shaking up on weak minds like a rattle

Inhale the nonsense so that your mind comprehends

I sentence niggas up to the river where it bends

Without a lifesaver

'Cause there's nothing that can save you from this knockout-blowing punch just gave you

'Cause I hate to lose booze from the fools who don't understand

Unless the P-Funk's the band

The main bassline time after time, played out

Stay out, take a new route

'Cause I'm about to poke you in the ear with this pen

So you can hear my lyrical blend

As I send off foes like a warrior

It's better if there's more of you

Tryin' to step in my domain where I reign supreme

My vocals in your mind lingering

Lingering

Lingering

[Outro: Declaime & Madlib]

This is out for the souls of weak niggas who froze

This is not

For niggas that is real and hot

We moving like that

Can't nobody handle this

Next style we've been on

You know what I'm saying?

I bring the real

Hold on, yo, this bitch is calling me

Ayy, ayy, ayy, man

Love you, man