This One
Pete Rock Lyrics


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Special request to each and every one!

Hear dis! All dem likkle soundbwoy weh a go 'round
And gwaan like seh some a dem, dem a di champion!
Let me tell yuh dis!
I will electrocute a soundbwoy and let dem hold dem corna
'Cause when it comes to music we a di gorgon so come!
This one!

This one! A classic shoutout to my borough
Worldwide we stay thorough nuff a dem caan lock it like
This one! A ride out for my P-N-C
My family tree we have di ting set up from
How long! We come fi ram up di dance
Yuh dun know di ting sell off from we step across
From we touch di stage dat's where di niceness start
Promoter and dem friend dem just a laugh (Weh dem seh?)
Dem seh Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la! (Weh dem seh!)
Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la!

Yeah! What the blooclaat?! The Brooklyn boy that run blocks
Open up shop and duckin from cops and gunshots
Dollar van Flatbush rudebwoys on back blocks
Got that grand daddy kush I'm back watch the God
Always rollin up that pronto leaf, constantly I'm conquerin
Anyone or anything that's blockin my accomplishments
(Don Gorgon!) We are the king of the establishments
Tek and "Steelie Bashment" control the sound clashes

A hustler's thought, don't get caught
And more showcase diamonds don't get bought
The shortcut twin thing A and B is an angle
So have one, before yuh dangle
Yuh life on di line (Line) Girl yuh look fine (Fine)
Cock up, di body and wine, wine
Now, mami waan grind pon mi (Mi!)
Dem ask if a she a guh happy fi see (See!)
'Cause she figure hardness my apology
Likkle does she know it's fi forty pon mi

Now this man don't need introduction
We lock upon di guns are tucked in
'Til one likkle punk jump like him tough and
Likkle drummer go ra pom pom pom upon dem
This is a warnin', ring di alarm we warrin'
Guns drawn when I heard that your boy's an informant
Weh we call him, dat bwoy deh dead man walkin'
Fire pon a rass for the trash dat he talkin'

Upon inna di dance with a kind a squaddy (Dy)
Three Trini boy and two Yardie (Die)
Team's on sag (Sag) Know y'all mad (Mad)
'Cause the button broke can't turn off the swag
Watch me put wings on bees
Diamonds on bezels, block boys play with heavy metal
If ya violate then you get violated
The style can't beat, tort or even duplicated

Dem seh Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la! (Weh dem seh!)
Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la!

This one! A classic shout out to my borough
Worldwide we stay thorough nuff a dem caan lock it like
This one! A ride out for my P-N-C
My family tree we have di ting set up from
How long! We come fi ram up di dance
Yuh dun know di ting sell off from we step across
From we touch di stage dat's where di niceness start
Promoter and dem friend dem just a laugh (Weh dem seh?)
Dem seh Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la! (Weh dem seh!)
Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la!

Guns, guns, everyday (Everyday)
From London, Canada and the U.S.A (U.S.A)
Guns, guns, people spray (People spray)
Look out for two shotta mi from di AK
Mi have a trailor load a gun if yuh waan to pop off
Any pussy in my way mi haffi, kill dem off
Yuh try to seh we fell off I laff (I Laff!)
Yuh can neva catch mi dwellin in di past (In di past)
Gimme a shot just hit my glass (Hit my glass)
Di soldier girls they got ya caught up inna draft
Mi have a trailor load a gun if yuh waan to pop off
Di pussy in my way mi haffi, kill dem off

Nineteen! drum pan sound a come fi test di champion sound!
And none a dem can neva catch we!

Trailor-Trailor load a double barrel,
Pack di trigga and fire like this!

This one! A classic shout out to my borough
Worldwide we stay thorough nuff a dem caan lock it like
This one! A ride out for my P-N-C
My family tree we have di ting set up from
How long! We come fi ram up di dance
Yuh dun know di ting sell off from we step across
From we touch di stage dat's where di niceness start
Promoter and dem friend dem just a laugh (Weh dem seh?)
Dem seh Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la! (Weh dem seh!)
Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la!




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Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Pete Rock's song "This One" convey a message of pride, confidence, and superiority. The song begins by addressing those who try to act like champions but are ultimately irrelevant in comparison. Pete Rock asserts that he and his crew are the true champions when it comes to music and warns that he will defeat any opponent who challenges him. He proudly represents his borough (Brooklyn) and acknowledges his worldwide thoroughness, emphasizing that no one can match his talent and skill.


The lyrics also touch on the rough realities of living in Brooklyn, with references to running blocks, dodging cops and gunshots, and the influence of rudebwoys in the area. Pete Rock exudes a sense of resilience and determination, displaying his ability to overcome obstacles and remain focused on achieving his goals. He emphasizes his dominance in the music industry and his ability to control sound clashes. The lyrics end with a warning to those who try to undermine him, asserting that they will face the consequences of their actions.


Line by Line Meaning

Special request to each and every one!
This is a special plea and acknowledgement to all the listeners and fans.


Hear dis! All dem likkle soundbwoy weh a go 'round
Listen up! This is a callout to all the small-minded individuals who think they're the best in the game, but they're not.


And gwaan like seh some a dem, dem a di champion!
They act as if they are the true champions of the music scene, but they're not.


Let me tell yuh dis! I will electrocute a soundbwoy and let dem hold dem corna
I will defeat and humiliate these soundbwoys by showcasing my superior skills, allowing them to witness their own defeat.


'Cause when it comes to music we a di gorgon so come!
Because when it comes to music, we are the powerful and formidable gorgon, so challengers should step up.


This one! A classic shoutout to my borough
This song is a timeless homage to my hometown borough.


Worldwide we stay thorough nuff a dem caan lock it like
We maintain our dominance and authenticity globally, and no one can imitate or surpass us.


This one! A ride out for my P-N-C
This song is a dedication to my close associates, my P-N-C (partner in crime).


My family tree we have di ting set up from
In my family, we have established our musical legacy from long ago.


How long! We come fi ram up di dance
We have been in this industry for a significant amount of time, ready to energize and dominate the dance.


Yuh dun know di ting sell off from we step across
You already know that our performance sells out as soon as we step on stage.


From we touch di stage dat's where di niceness start
Once we begin our performance on stage, that's when the greatness and excellence truly begin.


Promoter and dem friend dem just a laugh (Weh dem seh?)
The promoters and their friends are simply laughing at the inferior competition.


Dem seh Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la! (Weh dem seh!)
They mockingly say 'Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la!' (What do they say?)


Yeah! What the blooclaat?! The Brooklyn boy that run blocks
Yes! What the hell?! I am the Brooklyn boy who dominates the streets and the music industry.


Open up shop and duckin from cops and gunshots
I establish my business and constantly evade both law enforcement and dangerous situations.


Dollar van Flatbush rudebwoys on back blocks
I associate with the tough, street-smart individuals of Dollar Van Flatbush on the less prominent streets.


Got that grand daddy kush I'm back watch the God
I have high-quality marijuana and I'm back, watch me reign as a deity in the music scene.


Always rollin up that pronto leaf, constantly I'm conquerin
I consistently roll up marijuana using quick, efficient methods while continuously attaining success.


Anyone or anything that's blockin my accomplishments
I overcome and surpass anything or anyone that obstructs my achievements.


(Don Gorgon!) We are the king of the establishments
(Don Gorgon!) We are the rulers and leaders of the music industry.


Tek and "Steelie Bashment" control the sound clashes
We, with the help of 'Steelie Bashment,' dominate and control the competitive sound clashes.


A hustler's thought, don't get caught
This is a mindset for a hustler – avoid getting caught by authorities or falling into traps.


And more showcase diamonds don't get bought
Don't waste your money on extravagant displays of wealth, instead focus on making smart investments.


The shortcut twin thing A and B is an angle
Finding a quick and efficient way to succeed in life is like solving a problem with two possible solutions (A and B) from different perspectives.


So have one, before yuh dangle
Make a choice before you find yourself in a risky or compromising situation.


Yuh life on di line (Line) Girl yuh look fine (Fine)
Your life is in danger, but you still look attractive and impressive.


Cock up, di body and wine, wine
Arch your back and move your body sensually to the rhythm of the music.


Now, mami waan grind pon mi (Mi!)
Now, the lady wants to dance provocatively with me.


Dem ask if a she a guh happy fi see (See!)
They wonder if she will be pleased to see me.


'Cause she figure hardness my apology
Because she thinks that my confidence and masculinity apologize for any shortcomings she may perceive.


Likkle does she know it's fi forty pon mi
Little does she know that it's a performance act for me.


Now this man don't need introduction
Now, I, Pete Rock, don't require any introduction.


We lock upon di guns are tucked in
We secure ourselves and hide our guns.


'Til one likkle punk jump like him tough and
Until a small-minded individual tries to act tough and challenge us.


Likkle drummer go ra pom pom pom upon dem
Our drummer unleashes a series of beats on them, overpowering them with his musical prowess.


This is a warnin', ring di alarm we warrin'
This is a warning to alert everyone, as we are engaged in a musical conflict.


Guns drawn when I heard that your boy's an informant
We immediately prepare our weapons upon discovering that your associate is an informant.


Weh we call him, dat bwoy deh dead man walkin'
We refer to him as a dead man walking because he betrayed our trust.


Fire pon a rass for the trash dat he talkin'
We unleash fire upon him for the garbage and lies he spoke.


Upon inna di dance with a kind a squaddy (Dy)
We enter the dance with a large and rowdy group of individuals.


Three Trini boy and two Yardie (Die)
Three Trinidadian boys and two Jamaicans are accompanying us.


Team's on sag (Sag) Know y'all mad (Mad)
Our group walks confidently, and the haters are envious.


'Cause the button broke can't turn off the swag
Because our style is so exceptional, even the swag can't be switched off.


Watch me put wings on bees
Watch as I elevate and empower those who are considered insignificant.


Diamonds on bezels, block boys play with heavy metal
We adorn our watches with diamonds, while street boys engage in risky activities with firearms.


If ya violate then you get violated
If you disrespect us, you will face severe consequences.


The style can't beat, tort or even duplicated
Our unique style cannot be surpassed, imitated, or replicated.


Guns, guns, everyday (Everyday)
Firearms are present and used regularly in our lives.


From London, Canada and the U.S.A (U.S.A)
People from London, Canada, and the United States all engage in gun violence.


Guns, guns, people spray (People spray)
Guns are fired, and people unleash bullets recklessly.


Look out for two shotta mi from di AK
Beware of my two shooters armed with an AK-47.


Mi have a trailor load a gun if yuh waan to pop off
I possess a large quantity of firearms if you want to start trouble.


Any pussy in my way mi haffi, kill dem off
I must eliminate anyone who stands in my path.


Yuh try to seh we fell off I laff (I Laff!)
Those who claim that we have declined in success, I laugh at their ignorance.


Yuh can neva catch mi dwellin in di past (In di past)
You can never find me dwelling in the past, focused on moving forward.


Gimme a shot just hit my glass (Hit my glass)
Pour me a drink and fill up my empty glass.


Di soldier girls they got ya caught up inna draft
The attractive, confident women have captivated your attention.


Nineteen! drum pan sound a come fi test di champion sound!
Attention! The sound system is approaching to challenge the champion sound!


And none a dem can neva catch we!
And none of them can ever defeat us!


Trailor-Trailor load a double barrel,
A large quantity of double-barrel shotguns are being transported in trailers.


Pack di trigga and fire like this!
Load the triggers and fire the guns rapidly, just like this!


Dem seh Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la! (Weh dem seh!)
They still mockingly say 'Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la!' (What do they say?)


Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la!
Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la!




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: PHILIP BAILEY, PHILIP JAMES BAILEY, RICARDO BROWN, AL MCKAY, MAURICE WHITE, MARVIN WHITEMON

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Comments from YouTube:

Trent Yates

Pete went reggae mode on this beat. But still manged to keep it street. Dope

Ahl Hvadskerder

2014, still no hater

bierehere

what's the dub sample at the beginning??

Danny Dread MSD

Big bad tune on the album....wicked...Gwaan Pete Rock & Smif N Wessun

The Bloop Sound.

Yep.

chocsista

@bierehere :-? what dub sample? have no idea actually...i really like this track...thats all i know :D

chocsista

@TheBrassNinja Thanks for teaching me sum new ;)

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