The One
Busta Rhymes Lyrics


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Here we come yo, here we go (It's goin' on now) [Repeat: x2]

Busta Rhymes nigga, here we go
Flipmode nigga, here we go
Neptunes nigga, here we go
Once again my niggas, here we go

Come on, guess who's back in town,
Bitches get on the dance floor and pull ya shit on down!
From miles around,
I been fuckin' bitches up and flip a brand new sound!
The most hot shit all around
So hot it make a bitch want to give me a pound!
Huh, fall on the ground, (come on)
Roll up a backwood and stay steamin the brown!

The way we comin' to town,
See we controllin' the fort now, nigga give me the crown!
Talk that shit to me girl, what you say, arrah!
Strip for me, I got the camcorder shorty make her flip for me!
And how ya ass get split for mearrah!
See how we makin' you black
And from the party and we keep the D.J bringin' it back
I'm sayin'

[Chorus: x2]
Uh, uh, uh along with the track man, uh
Part of me, uh, as I come back
Uh, uh, uh along with the track man, uh
Part of me, uh, as I come back, nigga

What we gon' do in two-thousand two,
Even though we havin' fun in two-thousand one!
Stay strapped, grippin' my gun
Up in the truck, packed with bitches stackin' my one!
And while we lyin' in fun,
All of my bitches show me ya ass and rep where you from!
Come on, cuttin' it down
Such a way we make police come and shuttin' it down

I hope you see how we takin' it there
And while we at it, motherfuckers throw ya hands in the air!
Valet parkin' the car
While we up in the club buyin' every drink in the bar!
We givin' you this shit, come on
We showin' niggas how we always flip the script, come on!
Back off, get out of my face,
And every time we come through nigga, give me my space
I'm sayin'

[Chorus: x2]

For my dogs we be keepin' it raw
But bitches be gasin' a nigga, please give me some more!
They way you be shakin' ya shit to the floor! Damn!
I'ma give it to you mami for sure
And if you couldn't take it what is you fuckin' me for!
Ya niggas know how to act
And when we arrive niggas know we come to pushin' shit back
I'm sayin'





[Chorus: x2]

Overall Meaning

In Busta Rhymes's song The One, the rapper glorifies his lifestyle and boasts about his success. The song opens with Busta announcing his arrival with the line, "here we come yo, here we go," setting the tone for the rest of the song. He also names his crew in the song, including Flipmode and Neptunes. He references his popularity with women, claiming to have "been f\*\*\*in' bitches up and flip a brand new sound." Rhymes also emphasizes his dominance in music, rapping "talk that shit to me girl, what you say, arrah!" and "we showin' niggas how we always flip the script."


Continuing on, the chorus of the song repeats the lines "uh, uh, uh along with the track man, uh; Part of me, uh, as I come back, nigga." The track is heavy on the bass and can be described as a club banger. Rhymes stresses that he wants to bring the party vibes into the new year, saying "what we gon' do in two-thousand two, Even though we havin' fun in two-thousand one!" He talks about having fun with women and shows little concern for authorities, rapping "such a way we make police come and shuttin' it down."


Overall, The One is heavily focused on the idea of Busta Rhymes and his crew being the best and the most sought after. He raps about being a ladies' man and about his success in music, while also warning others to give him space.


Line by Line Meaning

Here we come yo, here we go (It's goin' on now)
We are starting our presence here and now


Busta Rhymes nigga, here we go
I am Busta Rhymes and I am here


Flipmode nigga, here we go
My crew is with me, Flipmode, and we are here


Neptunes nigga, here we go
The producers, Neptunes, are with us and we are here


Once again my niggas, here we go
We are always here, ready to go


Come on, guess who's back in town,
I'm back and making my presence known


Bitches get on the dance floor and pull ya shit on down!
Women, get on the dance floor and get ready to move


From miles around,
People have come from far away


I been fuckin' bitches up and flip a brand new sound!
I have been making music and changing the game


The most hot shit all around
My music is the hottest out there


So hot it make a bitch want to give me a pound!
My music is so good, it deserves recognition


Huh, fall on the ground, (come on)
It's time to get down and party


Roll up a backwood and stay steamin the brown!
Smoke a blunt and keep the party going


The way we comin' to town,
We are making our presence known in the town


See we controllin' the fort now, nigga give me the crown!
We are in charge now, and I deserve respect


Talk that shit to me girl, what you say, arrah!
Women, speak up and let me know what you want


Strip for me, I got the camcorder shorty make her flip for me!
Women, dance for me and put on a show


And how ya ass get split for mearrah!
I am attracting all kinds of women


See how we makin' you black
We are making everyone feel good and dance


And from the party and we keep the D.J bringin' it back
We are keeping the party going and the music playing


I'm sayin'
I'm expressing myself


[Chorus: x2]
Refrain


What we gon' do in two-thousand two,
What's next for us in the coming year


Even though we havin' fun in two-thousand one!
We are enjoying ourselves in the present


Stay strapped, grippin' my gun
I am ready for anything, holding my weapon


Up in the truck, packed with bitches stackin' my one!
In my vehicle, I have women and money


And while we lyin' in fun,
While we're having a good time


All of my bitches show me ya ass and rep where you from!
Women, dance and represent your hometown


Come on, cuttin' it down
Let's turn up and go wild


Such a way we make police come and shuttin' it down
We are making things so wild that the police have to intervene


I hope you see how we takin' it there
I hope you see how we're pushing the limits and taking it to the next level


And while we at it, motherfuckers throw ya hands in the air!
Everyone, put your hands in the air and celebrate


Valet parkin' the car
Our luxury cars are being taken care of by the valet


While we up in the club buyin' every drink in the bar!
We are buying drinks for everyone in the club


We givin' you this shit, come on
We are giving you our best, let's go


We showin' niggas how we always flip the script, come on!
We are showing everyone how we turn things around and keep things fresh


Back off, get out of my face,
Leave me alone, give me some space


And every time we come through nigga, give me my space
Every time we come around, give us some room to breathe


For my dogs we be keepin' it raw
For my crew, we keep it real


But bitches be gasin' a nigga, please give me some more!
Women, keep giving me love and attention


They way you be shakin' ya shit to the floor! Damn!
The way you move your body is impressive


I'ma give it to you mami for sure
I will give it to you, no doubt


And if you couldn't take it what is you fuckin' me for!
If you can't handle it, why are you sleeping with me?


Ya niggas know how to act
My crew knows how to behave


And when we arrive niggas know we come to pushin' shit back
When we show up, we are here to make our mark and leave an impact




Lyrics Β© Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: KAMAL IBN JOHN FAREED, BRYAN HIGGINS, CHAD HUGO, JAMES JACKSON, ALI SHAHEED MUHAMMED, TREVOR SMITH, MALIK IZAAK TAYLOR, PHARRELL WILLIAMS, PHARRELL L WILLIAMS

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LaChele

I enjoyed this album so much in middle school. This is always gon be my jam.

Allen Ngandu

LaChele just one

C. La Chelle Wallace

Such a classic tune after all these years this song still CRANK!! ONE

Earl Harmon

This song makes me cry when I hear it now. It reminds me of happier times in my life when I was much younger. I was only 20 years old when this joint came out. I love this song but, at the same time it's hard to listen to!πŸ˜₯

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Earl Harmon

I was 20 years old when this album dropped in 1997 great memories!

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Abraham Palmer

one of the most mellow beat ever they really don't make beats like this anymore.

FredBJamz

Abraham Palmer Hell no. Especially with a nice message

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