Intro:

Ha, yah, yah, yah, yah, guess who's back

It's me, your man Dae

Make sure my mic sound righteous, you know how I like this

Ey yo, Marco waddup

Let's get it this time, I'm starving' (word)

Verse 1:

King Daevy The Great, put a steak on his plate

We was meant to be together, baby it was no mistake

Beyond fate, beyond anger and hate, we crossed paths

Now it's like we attached at the waist

I'm back in the place, throw a peace sign in your face

A b-boy, who may have a 9 in his waist

Space cadet, with a tape and cassette

The type to tape the hate, if ya' makin' a threat

Play it back and just laugh to for a second while it disintegrates

I innovate styles, they stretch worldwide and integrate

You heard of Dae, I got a murderous way

I slay tracks, the main attraction, pissing on Millie Jackson

Figure of speech, yo my friggin' release

Makes about as much difference as a piss at the beach

We got a hundred million rappers now, whatever ya' need

Thug, drug, bugged, cyborg, political emceeees

Chorus 1:

You gotta hear me out, It's what it is now

Now matter what you're standin' for, you need to get down

Right now, non believers like wow

Makin' somethin' outta nothin' all the haters like how

MacGyver style, turn black to shine

It's your man One Dae yo, I'm back to shine

So fresh, a bit different from the rest

Bang this up to 10 and feel the funk in your chest (yes)

Verse 2:

I gotta be outta my gourd

So I'mma die by what i live by, thats the sword

My word play is like playing with fire

Live wire, gettin' amped off hate and desire

You hear the choir, I'm comin' like ten thousand chariots

Full force, f*ck plain' games I'mma marry it

These other rappers on they Marion Barry

Smokin' crack at the Marriot with Tara and Sally

I'm wearing' hoodies like Evidence and lurkin' in alleys

Pumped up, ready to lift ya' like I'm working' at Balleys

Can't figure out which way I should write

So I don't know if i should get hyped or contrite

Did a lot of wrong, but that don't really make it right

I popped off more locks than a gang of wild Jamaicans fightin'

I'm in the hood like politicians tryin' to get a vote

And I ain't got a pot to piss in, but i got some smoke

Chorus 2:

You gotta hear me out, It's what it is now

Now matter what you're standin' for, you need to get down

Right now, non believers like wow

Makin' somethin' outta nothin' all the haters like how

MacGyver style, turn black to shine

It's your man One Dae yo, I'm back to shine

So fresh, a bit different from the rest

Bang this up to 10 and feel the funk in your chest (yes)

Verse 3:

Since day one, your man stuck to his guns

Seen 'em come and go, I'm still here stackin' my ones

Seen 'em blow quick and crawl back beggin' for crumbs

Tyrin' to hustle, and they're better off bubblin' gum

Straight frontin' with a couple jums under they tongue

Immaculate slums, mad rappers, half of them suck

Come on man, more than half of them suck

Eighty five percent sound like they fell a few feet from a mic

And someone pressed the red light and said fuck it, he nice

Threw the shit in the store and put the kid on the tour

He came back with AIDS broke, cause all the f*ckin' was raw

They saw Dae, mutha f*cka ya' foul

Nah, my duck duck goose bitch dippin' mutha f*cka that foul

Got a serious style, but i can still smile wit a scowl

I'm higher than all ya'll, give a pound to an owl

Yo pardon, i gotta bounce now, I'm movin' my bowels (one)

Chorus 3:

You gotta hear me out, It's what it is now

Now matter what you're standin' for, you need to get down

Right now, non believers like wow

Makin' somethin' outta nothin' all the haters like how

MacGyver style, turn black to shine

It's your man One Dae yo, I'm back to shine

So fresh, a bit different from the rest

Bang this up to 10 and feel the funk in your chest (yes)

Yes (yes, yes)

Yes yes yes yes

Yah yah, nah mean

OD, M. Polo..

F*ck you if you homo, keep shit so thorough

All five boroughs

Worldwide, all seven continents