One Time
Jay Stacs Lyrics
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(K.E. on the track)
(Uh huh)
(Beat Mechanics)
Riding with a sack
And a stack of fines
Got damn police on my ass again
Smoove around the block
Mashed out in the wind
Gotta see about a play
On the west end
Finna catch a tune up
Couple choppas
And a bank band
Come on baby
Come see me this the promise land
Bitch bad as fuck
Welcome to drip land
I told you homie
I ain’t with the bullshit nigga
You talking funny
If it ain’t about figures
Come at me wrong
Don’t worry I got hittas
Not gonna say it again
I ain’t playing witcha
I’m only gonna say this shit one time
Fuck the police
I got a stack of fines
Buck the system nigga
I’m a bully nigga
Fuck the system nigga
It’s against a nigga
I’m only gonna say this shit one time
Fuck the police
I got a stack of fines
Buck the system nigga
I’m a bully nigga
Fuck the system nigga
It’s against a nigga
Boss'n thru the city on the freeway
Give a fuck and roll up
Puff that shit the high way
Headed to my lil biddie
Bout to get some top
Slop so good looking at her
Bitch don’t stop
Got a stash of herbal-nomics
No need hooked on phonics
Bitch young but old school
On that Gin and Tonic
Drop a new song it’s a murder scene
It’s a new addiction
Call that bitch a dope feen
Oo
Just capped on some new tags
Don’t know the price
Don’t care on that Fendi bag
New ice on the wrist
Cold cash
Can’t get over black bitches
With a fat ass
I’m only gonna say this shit one time
Fuck the police
I got a stack of fines
Buck the system nigga
I’m a bully nigga
Fuck the system nigga
It’s against a nigga
I’m only gonna say this shit one time
Fuck the police
I got a stack of fines
Buck the system nigga
I’m a bully nigga
Fuck the system nigga
It’s against a nigga
In these lyrics, Jay Stacs expresses his frustration with the police and the systemic injustices he faces as a Black man. He starts by declaring that he will only say his message once, emphasizing the importance and urgency of his words. He references being pursued by the police and having to navigate his way around them, highlighting the constant harassment and surveillance experienced by marginalized communities.
Jay Stacs then shifts the focus to his lifestyle and attitude. He mentions his involvement in illegal activities, such as carrying drugs ("riding with a sack") and weapons ("couple choppas"). He asserts his confidence and dominance, stating that he is not interested in participating in any nonsense or engaging with people who don't bring financial gain.
The chorus repeats the message of defiance towards the police and the system, expressing a rebellious and uncompromising attitude. Jay Stacs acknowledges that the system is designed to work against him and other marginalized individuals, using strong language to convey his frustration and anger.
The third verse provides a glimpse into Jay Stacs' lavish and carefree lifestyle. He boasts about his wealth, mentioning expensive purchases like a Fendi bag and new jewelry. He also discusses sexual encounters, specifically with a woman who provides pleasurable experiences ("get some top"). This verse conveys a sense of indulgence and a carefree attitude towards material possessions.
Overall, Jay Stacs uses provocative language and imagery to convey his frustration with systemic oppression, particularly targeting the police and the criminal justice system. He presents himself as someone who is unapologetically defiant and who refuses to conform to societal expectations. The lyrics show his desire for power and wealth, perhaps as a means to resist and overcome the oppressive forces he faces.
Line by Line Meaning
I’m only gonna say this shit one time
I will only express this message once
Riding with a sack
And a stack of fines
Driving with drugs and a large amount of unpaid fines
Got damn police on my ass again
The police are constantly bothering me
Smoove around the block
Mashed out in the wind
Driving smoothly around the neighborhood at high speed
Gotta see about a play
On the west end
Need to get involved in a profitable opportunity on the west side
Finna catch a tune up
Couple choppas
And a bank band
Preparing to arm oneself with weapons and a group of loyal friends
Come on baby
Come see me this the promise land
Come visit me in a place where I can fulfill your desires
Bitch bad as fuck
Welcome to drip land
This attractive woman is entering a stylish and luxurious environment
I told you homie
I ain’t with the bullshit nigga
I warned you, friend, that I am not interested in unnecessary drama
You talking funny
If it ain’t about figures
If you're not discussing money, your words hold no value
Come at me wrong
Don’t worry I got hittas
If you approach me disrespectfully, I have people who will handle it
Not gonna say it again
I ain’t playing witcha
I won't repeat myself, I'm not joking around
Fuck the police
I got a stack of fines
I have no respect for law enforcement, as I owe a significant amount of money in fines
Buck the system nigga
I’m a bully nigga
I challenge and oppose the societal norms, asserting dominance
It’s against a nigga
The system is biased and unfair towards individuals like me
Boss'n thru the city on the freeway
Dominating the city while driving on the freeway
Give a fuck and roll up
Puff that shit the high way
Not caring about consequences, smoking marijuana while driving
Headed to my lil biddie
Bout to get some top
Going to meet my girl to engage in oral sex
Slop so good looking at her
Bitch don’t stop
She performs oral sex exceptionally well, and I want her to continue
Got a stash of herbal-nomics
No need hooked on phonics
I possess a hidden supply of drugs, and I don't need any education to maintain it
Bitch young but old school
On that Gin and Tonic
She is young but still upholds traditional values, enjoying classic drinks like Gin and Tonic
Drop a new song it’s a murder scene
It’s a new addiction
Call that bitch a dope feen
Releasing a new song that is so successful it creates chaos, becoming an addictive sensation and making the listeners obsessed
Just capped on some new tags
Don’t know the price
Don’t care on that Fendi bag
Just purchased expensive clothing items without considering their price, including a Fendi bag
New ice on the wrist
Cold cash
Can’t get over black bitches
With a fat ass
Wearing new jewelry, carrying a significant amount of money, obsessed with attractive black women who have curvaceous figures
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