Song Description
This song explores the oneness of everything in a funky-dance type of way.
Song Length |
3:36 |
Genre |
Rap - Hip Hop |
Lyrics
One by C. Abrokwah (Thaahum)
Copywrite 2002
Intro: Certain principles you gotta over stand if you gonna call yourself an artist. Thaahum ?bout to break that shit down for y?all. I?m ?bout give you the concept of oneness how it relates to hip hop aiight. Listen up!
VERSE 1
All things vibrate at different rates of motion coasting,
Like the words I be quoting,
Music?s diverse, thug shit sells,
We one as artist, some higher on the scale,
You wouldn?t know evil if you weren?t told good.
Love and hate opposites in the same hood.
Wouldn?t know the devil if no God see,
Or wack emcees if you ain?t heard of me,
Insignificant ones, compared to the greatest,
No good or bad, it?s how you associate it,
You slander me, you really slander your self,
You do-I retaliate with the precision of a stealth,
Why battle me? I ain?t gonna say it?s a sin
We all one, I?m just the part of one that always wins,
Sip this up twist the cap and try again,
Can?t get around what doesn?t end or begin.
CHORUS
One is the magic number.
Big to the Small accepted or rejected
One is the magic number.
All THE ALL?s movement of one self connected
One is the magic number.
On an upward spiral since that?s the case,
One is the magic number.
Why not take a chance to move and elevate.
VERSE 2
It has purpose, straight forward to backwards,
Guess they purpose is to produce wack words,
I?m gonna refine this whole game,
I ain?t like Sprint or Motorola, ain?t got a certain range,
I?m Infinte. No matter where you at you getting? this.
Without pretty boy ice, or thug wickedness,
That style ain?t feelin? it,
It?s sick and limited, my style like the universe-limitless,
On some different shit. In reality all the same.
Commander Thaahum intellectual mind frame.
Not one who rhymes hardest, but who rhymes smartest
So big in this game, they should change my name to the artist.
I?m beyond titles, beyond wanting to be an idle,
Beyond claiming a coast, creating false rivals.
That petty shit you into I squash that kid,
Representing all that is. It?s all one!
REPEAT CHORUS
BRIDGE x2
Big to the Small accepted or rejected
All THE ALL?s movement of one self connected
On an upward spiral since that?s the case,
Why not take a chance to move and elevate.
REPEAT CHRORUS