Only One



Only One by the Cradle Orchestra,

featuring Need Not Worry

[chorus]Where do I go from here?

I'm at the top I aint goin down my dear

too many brothers hold fare close you aint supposed to

fuckin up the image my eyes so clear

[verse 1 - Need Not Worry] when you ??? for a voice or beat for petes sake

I mean what I speak and I say when beats when beats break

holder of the rhythm and rhyme cracklin pop

controller of the limitless rhyme minimal stop

my voice penetrates through the microphone to the tape

makes other MCs relocate

never judge a book by its cover, I'm liable to blow

??? I aint slow

every joe straight down to every single pro

overstands my method and movement upon a smooth tip

Im never messing with no loose lips got me wack tooth pick

dirty looking hoochies with no ??

I dont get down like that much repect for the ??? (dick?)

cus the truth is I dont need to trick

all yo groupies try to grabbin the stick

you get whipped no cream indeed they fiend but theres only one me

[chorus]Where do I go from here?

I'm at the top I aint goin down my dear

too many brothers hold fare close you aint supposed to

fuckin up the image my eyes are so clear

[verse 2 - Need Not Worry]

to all your roomies you dont know how to act

you get the ??? loosing a minute and worth jack

or a second matter of fact I think I reckon you went down from the course so keep stepping

I've been trooping through a wasteland battered, bruised, broke

better step aside when the attitude moves the folks

I never mean it, even as a youth keep dreaming in a deep sleep future no breathing

eruption beautiful from ?? to post production

fresh flavor to the people for consumption

step into the arena close the doors lock

now you cant leave, escape you get ??? (knocked?)

school is in session open your books, eyes up here

I want everybody's undivided attention

dont sleep you MC's creep for a lesson

but theres only one me no question

[chorus]Where do I go from here?

I'm at the top I aint goin down my dear

too many brothers hold fare close you aint supposed to

fuckin up the image my eyes are so clear

[verse 3 - Need Not Worry]

when you fiend for a drama group that straight moves

as it soothes you listen to straight grooves to proove to everybody

while the rhythm is ruling soon

the little giant voice fantastic

on the microphone me got a great growing habit

of keeping the gritty inner bit elaborate

cold trackin through a labyrinth of rhymes

hold back in every problem of the mind

keep inclined, symbols, signs

intertwined luminary element assigned

to the groove box know what, the do and do not

keep steady, keep the voice and the drum heavy

I see you bobbing your head so think goon tracks

when you off track I'm here to help you get your groove back

for a second at least

keep you ear to the street

this aint a huxtable speech

theres only one me

[chorus]Where do I go from here?

I'm at the top I aint goin down my dear

too many brothers hold fare close you aint supposed to

fuckin up the image my eyes are so clear